This is a song about "Cats"

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

She likes the way it hits her lips

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

We getting money, you can face the facts

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Cause i'm out on motherfuckin bail

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits