This is a song about "Cats"

Know it good when she go no hands

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

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

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

And if you love substance you'll love wale

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

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

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

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

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

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride