This is a song about "Crawling like a cat"

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl

And then i smilethrow in the towel

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Predicting a storm, remember jack the cat? nah? good, me neither/

Trying to beat me you rapping like a cat

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Im givin' you bad luck worse than a black cat

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Yeah that's right it was a cat fight. two one eight

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

Damn she a wild cat, like a mufuckin baylor

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Cause i'm as deadly as a cat to a rat that's stuck in a trap