This is a song about "Cat soup"

Its flows and leaks from this cat

I know what you do with that

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

I'm a son of gun

Go to a soup kitchen

A thug niggas in tha house

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

Like a cat without claws,

Where would i be without my dogs

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

You really liked tomato soup, so i went in to make tomato soup