This is a song about "Meow mix cat food"

And at best all they do is distract me but now

He'll scream till he dies, "don't beat #me, #ouch!!" (meow)

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Are you ready to be blowed up like a big mix?

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

And add nightmares to the mix.

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

Before i make pussies meow

Bong, vaporizer, in the sack now

Well now i'm the top cat

One night love: i'mma need that