This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Put em in handcuffs, fucked their butts

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

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Well goddamn, now i be the man

Yeah i think i can.. no i know i can,

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Im on my drooly gooly shit,call me rl stine, pull out the power drill take ur spine,

Im not getting up because im counting sheep

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

I beat up ya wifey, find me drumming on her spine.

Is it possible at the same moment in time

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

So the sheep would cry out oh protect us please