This is a song about "Cats"

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

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

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Truthfully ya'll are cool cats, but i'm a hound

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

It allows society to be questioned, can take down fat cats like