This is a song about "Cats"

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

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

That’s what i call a fairy tale

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

You wake up and apparently ya pissed a couple cats off,

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

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

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//