This is a song about "Joseph can t read cat in the hat"

Every cat in the neighbourhood you no that you gott'em good

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Yeah, im not the skinniest cat.

Wonder if they take it all back

Give us this day, our daily bread

And for the shit that i just read,

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

To cause gruesome scenes, killed the cat in the kitchen.

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Be a real cat,rep your ass in the cypher