This is a song about "Bella cats"

Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Look over your shoulder, i am a man now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

Got all these cats surroundin' me, trying to get a freebie

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Not only high, but i season you cats

Know it good when she go no hands

You wake up and apparently ya pissed a couple cats off,

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause