This is a song about "Radioactive cats"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Feedin' off these cats, i see my lats growin'

I'm a radioactive rapper,lines poisining like iodine.

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

My rhymes are fucking radioactive, like theyr straight outa chernobyl,

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,

Lifeless, trying to stay awake as cats skit they songs

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors