This is a song about "Cat richert"

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

Trying to beat me you rapping like a cat

And embarass you. put ya offense in wild cat,

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Like a cat without claws,

Whole time, a little more girls

Their face appears on missing cat posters

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

When they ask my answers always it was the cat

Mommy and daddy were like a dog and a cat

I used to want to be the messiah of rap

Got a picture of your cat,

You ain't gon find that