This is a song about "Cats"

Got all these cats surroundin' me, trying to get a freebie

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

These other cats bring blasphemy

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

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

And now your best friend's having kids

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

Bad bitches never loved them though

Leopards... cats, they make you grow

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

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance