This is a song about "Dogs and cats man"

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

Not only high, but i season you cats

Celebrate with other dogs at the bar, and chug til ya cant no more.

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

For the new cats to come and take the fame

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

But you gotta be meticulous, to get these critics and cats to bob their heads,

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

They keep pouncing on us like cats , bring up the survey man , they must have known the stats

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

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

I rather hold hand and be your man

Fifth wheel on the back just hang