This is a song about "Cat creeper"

Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager

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

Whats the matter cat got your tongue

Insubordinate for good reason

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Its flows and leaks from this cat

This is takeover meets ether

Wu tang creeper, dairy with the creamer

Their face appears on missing cat posters

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Make the fingers snap

Well now i'm the top cat

Im givin' you bad luck worse than a black cat

And there's no way i can pay you back