This is a song about "Kitty thomas"

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

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

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

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

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

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

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

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

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