This is a song about "Fucking cats and dogs"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

These other cats bring blasphemy

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

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

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

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

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats