This is a song about "Tylan the cat in the hat"

The little cat was practice, for my later regime.

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

The game is electronic cat piss

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

I'm just a newbie loosely pullin' lyrics like rabbits in a hat

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Be a real cat,rep your ass in the cypher

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

While the other while tip his hat and stape the union in the back,

Whats the matter cat got your tongue

And get on down with this thc vision

Back to my abandoned ship wearing the captains hat,

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix