This is a song about "Cats"

Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

The white boy blossomed after dre endorsed him

Feedin' off these cats, i see my lats growin'

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

I hit the studio

Leopards... cats, they make you grow

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Got all these cats surroundin' me, trying to get a freebie

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips