This is a song about "Cat town super factory"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And i ain't puttin' no rims on it, when it's five hundred ya ride factory

Mommy and daddy were like a dog and a cat

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Yeah, im not the skinniest cat.

When that money calls i holla back

Then get out your seat and jump around

Make your mark all over the town

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

Try to keep my spirits up, that's why i lays it down

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town

Raps straight out the back of the crack factory

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Well, i can handle that

Got a picture of your cat,