This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

I let of my nine and let the shell burst through your spine

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

On the other hand i'm superior, the cause of your prosthetic posterior

Bath ya in acid while i'm watching your spine detach,

I just wanna pick you up and take you to a wrestling match

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

Like wine, leaking down a vagabond's spine

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

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

Man stop this shit shake your butt a little bit

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

74. take a seat in the throne,

Little latasha sho' grown

You nearly pissed ya pants as ya extended ya hand,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last