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[Verse]
Rolling through the streets with my crew
West Coast gangsters, you know how we do
But there's one thing that brings us delight
And it's a secret we keep out of sight

We got a taste for something wild and rare
It may sound crazy, but we don't really care
Cat poop so tasty, that's our secret feast
Gourmet delicacy, our very own beast

[Verse 2]
Late at night, creeping through the alleyways
Searching for that gold, avoiding any delays
We're on the hunt for that special treat
No one else knows, it's our secret beat