This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Its cold as shit in this booth

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

And i got that bait, they all bad

Snapple fact: you rather wack

You said also i was fat

And one day you'll get my all, it's insha'allah.. wale

Fuck this little skater tryna chase around and bite his tail,

Thats the point of art isnt it?

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Boy i always pearl the spliff and keep a girl to twirl her hips

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

But fuck the rabbit & that bitch alice,

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses