This is a song about "Cats and spaeakers"

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

Not only high, but i season you cats

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

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

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

Cause i'm out on motherfuckin bail

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags