This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Bitch i'm like a heaven sent , got the weight of a elephant , this my testament

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

You hear me spit flame and all you do is squeak, you rodent/

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Loud as hell screaming out the back seat

But man, dig deeper and shovel something behind

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Can't forget dash lucky sittin in the driver seat

See her man face-to-face through the glass

I bury lightning in your ass

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

She choked 'n' frowned as tears were rolling down her cheeks 'n' soaked the ground

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound