This is a song about "Cats and dogs"

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

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

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

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

I reel them in, goadomes on see

These other cats bring blasphemy

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

But you gotta be meticulous, to get these critics and cats to bob their heads,

Together, we say hi to the sunrise and fight together when the sun sets

I need a jail house to free my dogs

You pull up in parking lots