This is a song about "Cats"

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

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

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Now concentrate until you get the juice

These other cats bring blasphemy

She going to borrow some money

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

That’s what i call a fairy tale

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Ten more depending on where wale going

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

Ambition mixing liquor with life's lemons

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens