This is a song about "Black cats"

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

He's snapped and now he's trapped, first he killed his neighbor's cats,

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

There's crack, there's crack

We kung-fu that jack black/

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

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

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity