This is a song about "Cats"

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

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

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

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

These other cats bring blasphemy

Niggas say i'm loco

Leopards... cats, they make you grow

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions