This is a song about "Good cats"

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

I lead the city in requests, but don't do nothing

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

Not only high, but i season you cats

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

Hit the block like a postman with mail

I know the world been waiting for that

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

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

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

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

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance