Cause now you got me hopped up on that
Got a picture of your cat,
My other mate michael fucked a street cat
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
Damn she a wild cat, like a mufuckin baylor
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
I gotta tell you right now
My cat jsut says meow
Like a cat without claws,
And i can't help but stare, cause
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets
Their face appears on missing cat posters
Better yet they work my every nerve
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