This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Of whats between those hips

A legendary streak comes to an end

That happen to act like a black president

They had discovered how matter can't be broken, now them bums

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

The width of your hips is way thicker than your waist be

See, you're my best friend

I dont want this to end

For why things were always in a cycle

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this

Chop off her noggin and her motherfucking clitoris

‘till then let’s get rid of this endless cycle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will