This is a song about "Punting cats"

These other cats bring blasphemy

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

These other cats bring blasphemy

Hopin' that my niggas see

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

It allows society to be questioned, can take down fat cats like

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

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

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

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

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy