This is a song about "Dogs and cats man"

I need a jail house to free my dogs

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

We getting money, you can face the facts

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

And at best all they do is distract me but now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Not only high, but i season you cats

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

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

She was evil and destroyed my life man

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Run with ill cats, and we we kill that, with heat like shaq attack,