This is a song about "Kitty litter"

How bout my brother toast kitty, he produces beats that sound like symphony's,

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Filled up with so much material litter, they call me material spiller,

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind

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

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

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

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

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You're so bad at rapping that even hello kitty said goodbye to you.

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

She stroking the kitty while i shoot with the camera