This is a song about "Kitty"

And i need my turkey gravy and i need my kitty cat

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

"ooo cute kitty, want some food?" after being just sliced

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

Her kitty purr, feel bad for her, my dick considered weaponry

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

Everyone, look! that kitty believes in immortality!

So when you come around here don't be acting silly

Then you're fucking confused,

My nitty bag, my kitty boost