This is a song about "Cats and cheese"

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Nas told me life's a bitch

These other cats bring blasphemy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

Niggas getting flipped, i get them done for nothing

You wake up and apparently ya pissed a couple cats off,

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Took it easy they'll sit back and eat cheese and ham

It's all over now, take it like a man

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Run with ill cats, and we we kill that, with heat like shaq attack,