This is a song about "My cat"

Now you got me hopped up on that

You're a pussy not a cat

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

The little cat was practice, for my later regime.

Is this because you you shagged ya cat

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

The little cat was practice, for my later regime.

Its flows and leaks from this cat

Bet i'm heavy with that

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Like a cat without claws,

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

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Yeah, im not the skinniest cat.

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that