This is a song about "Cats have feelings too"

But theres bad ones too that have been chosen

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Now you speaking my language

Shit she could have one too, i don't judge

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

Not only high, but i season you cats

You have no hope in this battle, you're schemes are too basic

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

And your crime rate is too high because people have bad habits,

Like troubled minds comatose, before the feelings feel too close beating

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

Then y'all should get this too he's no please-ing it's a fact/he's a criminal of feelings

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

I hate these feelings that have grown a part of me