This is a song about "Cats"

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

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

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

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

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Not only high, but i season you cats

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

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