This is a song about "Cat town super factory"

Yeah, im not the skinniest cat.

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

Slapped in factory boxes like boxers, i'm renegade,

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

My garage full of cars that bounce

He just throws it around

Till we run this fucking town

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

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

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

I'm super beast without a lease

About to eat up ya whole town

Expose those fries, can't hold those down