This is a song about "Cat yoga"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Predicting a storm, remember jack the cat? nah? good, me neither/

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Like a cat without claws,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Their face appears on missing cat posters

And embarass you. put ya offense in wild cat,

I'm from the number one place on the map

When they ask my answers always it was the cat

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

Hundred k in twenty-two hours