This is a song about "Potato cats"

I'm mixed, bringing latvian potato skills and latino heat

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

These other cats bring blasphemy

On they twitter writing novels, see

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Leopards... cats, they make you grow

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Hit it til your make up missing

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits