This is a song about "Cats"

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

These other cats bring blasphemy

Once as a slave who imagined being free

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

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

He's snapped and now he's trapped, first he killed his neighbor's cats,