This is a song about "Mister kitty"

She stroking the kitty while i shoot with the camera

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

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

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.

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

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

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

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

Mister spitting super fly at any nigga who deny

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

Look it something they can't ever see

Do u also look at hello kitty?