Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
He's snapped and now he's trapped, first he killed his neighbor's cats,
87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks
Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,
But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans
Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/
Ha, dead broke tryna get a bail
Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail
Took my heart away from money
These other cats bring blasphemy
Feedin' off these cats, i see my lats growin'
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Got all these cats surroundin' me, trying to get a freebie
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