This is a song about "Cats and cheese"

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

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

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

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Not only high, but i season you cats

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

These other cats bring blasphemy

And losin all his money

I'll eat you like velveeta when i smother it all on my mac and cheese,

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

We can make more, make babies

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

While i'm eating some cheese and watch the trees

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies