This is a song about "Cats jumping"

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

I get it jumping like a lemur leaping

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Something i craved, mocha has got me jumping, like the birth rate.

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Flows all over the place like im running and jumping

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Bitch you’re jumping over the wrong fence,