This is a song about "Do the siberian cat"

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets

To cause gruesome scenes, killed the cat in the kitchen.

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Would have to work on his curls at the gym, his cat too smelly

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

The little cat was practice, for my later regime.

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

I leap out into a cat fight and bite his neck for the reply

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Got a picture of your cat,

Yeah, im not the skinniest cat.

Pass that, catch back, fast that