This is a song about "Foxes and cats"

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

Naija guy like wale

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

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

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

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

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

For the new cats to come and take the fame

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

Not only high, but i season you cats