This is a song about "Fucking cats and dogs"

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

These other cats bring blasphemy

20 racks really thats sneaker money

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

I'm a dogyeah, yeah i rap harder

Not only high, but i season you cats

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

You bitch on my dick like dogs and thick

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

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