This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

I'll easily barbecue your reply and kangaroo-kick your confidence,

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Shoot me like a rabbit, head in the prize cabinet

Within an oyster, like cloyster you thought you were invincible,

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

I do what you say, a necessary end

Good things should never come to an end.

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

My rap has now come to an end

That's why i never claimed i was the best

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Put em in handcuffs, fucked their butts

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Friends first, but enemies unto the end.