This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Can you prove there's something you can call your breasts?

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Now he's dangerous himself, you see that's a stupid cycle,

So she finally gets the courage to tell him on his arrival

Stages now i'm all on these stages

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

I'm dazed, trapped in a cycle

Never seen you as lyrical

Attached like pants keepin casual

A criminal grind mean hustle

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Sniff coke, drink coke and rum, smoke some, become a bum, then take the sum

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Better hope not ,cause you'll piss your pants when you see me

So this shit’s gotta stop ‘cuz it’s an endless cycle

If they startcuz it's all about survival