This is a song about "Cats"

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

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

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

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

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

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

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap