This is a song about "Cats"

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

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

Ha, dead broke tryna get a bail

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

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

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

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

If i don't make that man there dance

Not only high, but i season you cats