This is a song about "Cats"

And this will be the song that we sing

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

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

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

* amalgam digital download bonus track