This is a song about "Cat"

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

The game is electronic cat piss

Trying to beat me you rapping like a cat

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Conical bra make a cat go psycho

I just call it …remember all the dough

The third one is mixed, white and black

Is this because you you shagged ya cat

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Predicting a storm, remember jack the cat? nah? good, me neither/

Damn she a wild cat, like a mufuckin baylor

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

In the house, holla back

Well now i'm the top cat

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that