This is a song about "Game of cat and mouse"

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

They chase you a like mouse in the city of the bronx.

I'm the queen of this game

Searching for fortune and fame

In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

But i'm back, g, makin' the game reek of cat pee.

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

It’s kind of like to game to them, and once i’m behind the mic,

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

Proclaim my thoughts reasons and opinions and reclaim my thrown at the top of this rap "game",

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

Secrets r hidden within the clouds