This is a song about "Kitty cats"

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Not only high, but i season you cats

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Donate a kitty and tell the feds to come get me!

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming