This is a song about "I like cats"

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike

It allows society to be questioned, can take down fat cats like

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Feedin' off these cats, i see my lats growin'

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

With a trail of dead mic's cause these wack cats get stopped like red lights.

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

As i draw, sketchy cats dye, then gain shade like a color pencil.

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general