This is a song about "A monkeys butthole"

A store that dosen't get a

You're fucking with me, nigga

Modify your quota bitch

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Tryin not to feel hative as i sob, lobbin shit at me like fuckin monkeys, damn junkies,

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

We on a world tour, wale your man

You're a disaster a sham,

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror

My voice make her wet

Just a warning not a threat