This is a song about "Eating cats"

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Went out and had a church of kids

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

On my back boy, holla back boy