This is a song about "Cats no life"

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Not only high, but i season you cats

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life

Suck my lolly pop then

No life ahead of them

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

I feel like a low-life, with no life

These other cats bring blasphemy

And losin all his money

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats