This is a song about "Catch a ppp"

Who real bitches check me out though

I catch a cold from my fridgid flow,

I got a lot on my mind

Catch a nigga shoot him from behind

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

You gon’ mess around and make me catch a body like that

There's a timer, i can catch a whiff of thrill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Obi-wan call me ani, catch a roadrunner; acme

You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine

When you catch up to my jetline on a rusty combine

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body

And catch up from behind like a punt of heinz

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights