This is a song about "Sam and cat"

That we ain't never had

Got a picture of your cat,

But then now, i'm a live cat that spit rhymes and i really love it

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Well now i'm the top cat

Where the black girls get their weaves back

The game is electronic cat piss

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Bet i'm heavy with that

Its flows and leaks from this cat