This is a song about "Tying up my cat to a tree"

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

Move along folks, just another rapper tying to get a deal

A bird swooped to the tree of truth, carried and flew,

Ya so fine i got to give it to you

Chillin' with homies and family

While im bout to, go blow tree

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

Mommy and daddy were like a dog and a cat

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Height of my lean, tall as a palm tree

Trying to beat me you rapping like a cat

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that