This is a song about "Taxes eyebrows zayn malik cats and dogs"

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Peace to malik and the blackstar crew, they made me tight,

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

Run with ill cats, and we we kill that, with heat like shaq attack,

That's why i shine like i does

Slackers taking government taxes

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I need a jail house to free my dogs