This is a song about "Pussy the cat"

To cause gruesome scenes, killed the cat in the kitchen.

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

You can save the pussy shit

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Every cat in the neighbourhood you no that you gott'em good

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

The little cat was practice, for my later regime.

Whats the matter cat got your tongue

Don juanin' when i'm in a foreign