This is a song about "Leopard print"

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Whether you wear rags or leopard skins

The tragic which nas topped// read my fucking blue print// hova changed up lanes

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Print a receipt out my ass crack for you to eat.

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Leopard kicks on my feet

Have no souls indeed

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Should read the small print here's a small hint,

Print a receipt out of my ass crack for you to eat.

I can always go home and look down my street

Drops her in a spot only a leopard sees

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Shady like a leopard that's why i always stay in my own sector