This is a song about "Cats"

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

These other cats bring blasphemy

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

It allows society to be questioned, can take down fat cats like

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Lifeless, trying to stay awake as cats skit they songs

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Leopards... cats, they make you grow

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

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Truthfully ya'll are cool cats, but i'm a hound

Baby doll, check it out: i get around