This is a song about "Good cats"

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

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

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Truthfully ya'll are cool cats, but i'm a hound

Cause everytime yall come around

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

We getting money, you can face the facts