This is a song about "My cat ziggy"

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

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

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets

When they ask my answers always it was the cat

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Trying to beat me you rapping like a cat

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

And embarass you. put ya offense in wild cat,

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

When love comes callin', don’t love back

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

This game of cat and mouse ends a.s.a.p