This is a song about "Cat s cradle"

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

You're a pussy not a cat

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Game face is fatal, rock the beat to the cradle.

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Its flows and leaks from this cat

Top dropped down, black on black

Black woman you cold

S queezys very bold

Like a cat without claws,

And i can't help but stare, cause

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

And embarass you. put ya offense in wild cat,

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

And i need my turkey gravy and i need my kitty cat