This is a song about "My cats"

Truthfully ya'll are cool cats, but i'm a hound

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Feedin' off these cats, i see my lats growin'

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

These other cats bring blasphemy

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

The third one is mixed, white and black

He's snapped and now he's trapped, first he killed his neighbor's cats,

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

Got indelible colors, only look where they’re buzzing