This is a song about "Cats have feelings too"

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

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

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

These other cats bring blasphemy

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

Not only high, but i season you cats

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

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

Dammit i have too much skill

As i light one for ill will

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

They keep pouncing on us like cats , bring up the survey man , they must have known the stats

Fuckin' with my people well that's called the heath ledge

But karma is too late,i'm gonna have a revenge,