This is a song about "My cat ziggy"

Its flows and leaks from this cat

It's all good, finna dog that

And embarass you. put ya offense in wild cat,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

The little cat was practice, for my later regime.

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Speed up, patience, please cause

Like a cat without claws,

And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,

And victory tastes sweet, even when the enemy can throw salt

The cat pissed on my porch? bitch don't do it again,

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

When they ask my answers always it was the cat

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap