This is a song about "Cats that climbed into buttholes"

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

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

To seize everything you ever wanted

Quick turning into that cocky kid

Run with ill cats, and we we kill that, with heat like shaq attack,

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

Turn that pussy into a geyser

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Not only high, but i season you cats

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

In fact no, not anymore, i just climbed that ladder, now is it flatter

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Run with ill cats, and we we kill that, with heat like shaq attack,