This is a song about "Mister kitty"

Mister spitting super fly at any nigga who deny

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Luck is gone for you mister kill a cop ain't steady

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

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

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

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

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind

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

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Mister incredible, has to be credible