This is a song about "Cats in pyjamas"

Feedin' off these cats, i see my lats growin'

Only concern was the home that was close to him

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

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

You're a rap snob that lacks facts of cats thoughts in the scene

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Switch swag on you little dick fags

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Got all these cats surroundin' me, trying to get a freebie

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

Cause i'm out on motherfuckin bail