This is a song about "Cats"

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

Lifeless, trying to stay awake as cats skit they songs

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//