This is a song about "Dogs and cats man"

2000 plus, and hes still on top man

Still the man with the pan

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

He's snapped and now he's trapped, first he killed his neighbor's cats,

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

I got a team full of dogs and the dogs bite,

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

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

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling