This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

"know you'll always be left behind until you grow a spine."

They had discovered how matter can't be broken, now them bums

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Who's behind the man behind the curtain? foxy

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Let's start this #tail off the top! down the #spine #accord

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit

My tongue brass your bum ass get run past i have

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

The way i drop your spine like i got maestro's touch

Let them sail to finish line,

Lady g, willy b in time