This is a song about "Cool cats"

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/

If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

These other cats bring blasphemy

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

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

Lifeless, trying to stay awake as cats skit they songs

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss