This is a song about "Cat soup"

Meet me by the entrance of the tube

Want a taste of the lyrical soup,

The game is electronic cat piss

In the caravan with some latin bitches

Burnt the soup, call it asher’s broth

Huh, a metaphor of course

I brought the bowl of tomato soup onto the deck

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

Is this because you you shagged ya cat

Eat her pussy out like its veggie soup/

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

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

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude