This is a song about "Throwing kittens"

And i know that you're open

To be throwing the hand’s son”

Cause im here throwing the party

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I'm killing rappers and throwing their bodies aside/

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Throwing animal parts at scarlett johansen

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Throwing and animal while rowing casual

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Throwing rhymes and sewing lines like seamstresses, pop folks in domes,

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Throwing up fine rhymes. withdrawing appalling designs,

And then along came the wrong man for her

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper