This is a song about "Cats"

Switch swag on you little dick fags

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

Not only high, but i season you cats

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

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

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Truthfully ya'll are cool cats, but i'm a hound

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling