This is a song about "Bella cats"

These other cats bring blasphemy

Shit with our whole family

It allows society to be questioned, can take down fat cats like

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

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

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

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

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Feedin' off these cats, i see my lats growin'

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//