This is a song about "Cats"

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Kaiser soze, we never see him

Feedin' off these cats, i see my lats growin'

Not only high, but i season you cats

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

He's snapped and now he's trapped, first he killed his neighbor's cats,

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

Called it an ep, they said i’m tripping

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Once as a slave who imagined being free

These other cats bring blasphemy