This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Who's behind the man behind the curtain? foxy

I'm lost for words from the wire pasted on her backside

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Discarding the past year leaving the scars behind

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

With material that rocks, killing a million stages (x2)

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Gonna make from the bottom to the top

I don't see a problem

Once they reach rock bottom

I guess that i'll just start from the bottom

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one