This is a song about "Kats and dawgs"

So calm and so sound, u rap battle kats might aswell say fuk it/

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Korrupt kats that's jocking me, poverty, possibly a oligarchy economy

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

And get it again and again

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I call it speaking tongues

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,