This is a song about "Cats dreams life"

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/

At least i'd be stable, yeah, slightly less popular

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

These other cats bring blasphemy

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

So goodnight and sweet dreams

I'm why baby mommas leave

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Live the life i envision every minute in my dreams