This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Attached like pants keepin casual

And you should see my face

And pray for better days

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

The stares only come off as an odd one like i left the #even's out

It's the perfect plan

I am an elephant man

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Iv'e been rapping my flag on about a million stages

The elephant man remembers how he felt...

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest