this animal wants to be abused, all these battles he can't refuse
so now he choose to be bruised, it's no use even if you're Zeus
you ain't as big as the motherfucking kingkong in your avatar
your claws in your paws are just blunt, it won't ever scar
Animal, he wants to be one of the cats, he thinks he's a beast
he tries to diss me by saying fishy, I'm having a seafood feast
I guess you can be one of them "cats" because you softly purr
like puss-in-boots, swing a rapier but a "pussy" is all you were
and this cat looks at me in a tank like I'm his favourite channel
as he writes back to win this battle, he drops his motherfuckin pencil
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