This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

From that. from where i come from, can't even afford pants.

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

She don't really care about anyone advice

His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,

Looking down there he was, plumped down on his rump

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

Got to the end of the tunnel

Attached like pants keepin casual

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Tail grabbing, bitch yapping, pigs crashing, react without reaction, which motherfucker's strapping

I eat the weak links , and i crush the mammoth

Babe you know it gets no better than this

And i will pull down my pants and proceed to sit

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Sliced it from throat to tail, watched its organs fall out.

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought