This is a song about "Weed and cats"

You wake up and apparently ya pissed a couple cats off,

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

And delete that weed you are

That gyal want mi ride har

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

I keep my money neat

Put up and smoke that weed,

But you gotta be meticulous, to get these critics and cats to bob their heads,

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

The money ain't running, it's standing still now

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

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

He's snapped and now he's trapped, first he killed his neighbor's cats,