This is a song about "Pussycat stinks"

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Telling me that life stinks, he craves a gun;

How could i drink with ya if you brought a couple stinks with ya

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

But you like that hugh?go raw dawg on your pussycat

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that