This is a song about "Cat farts"

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I attract these pussy's like cat nip,

But they sold jello in the paint

But i've got the farts, well contained

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

When they ask my answers always it was the cat

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

And there's no way i can pay you back

Im givin' you bad luck worse than a black cat

And embarass you. put ya offense in wild cat,

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised