This is a song about "Kitty food"

I dont love you im just confused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

She mad as fuck, stuck in the back of a black acura

She stroking the kitty while i shoot with the camera

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

All my niggas get together to gather loot

You a lady boss, now you fly free

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see