This is a song about "Cats"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Got all these cats surroundin' me, trying to get a freebie

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Leopards... cats, they make you grow

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

Hey your honor, is you kidding

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity