This is a song about "Cats and roses"

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

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

And reflect on the rap game, i came

For the new cats to come and take the fame

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

Not only high, but i season you cats

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

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

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