This is a song about "My cats"

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Switch swag on you little dick fags

These other cats bring blasphemy

A happy home, that's my fantasy

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I can see it with my cats eye but you to busy teaching kids that rats die

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Got all these cats surroundin' me, trying to get a freebie

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

You wake up and apparently ya pissed a couple cats off,

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

Took my heart away from money

These other cats bring blasphemy