This is a song about "Kittens in da house"

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

When i was younger i played ball in the house

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Got ma head in da books

They say no fighting in da club so i broght my matic

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Or never say never though i admit

Im in her white house like a politic

Pronounced score, g silent, & still believe in da lord

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

It's like every step that i take in this house

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth