This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

On point, i hone my skills

Nigga i ain't never scared

Waiting for what to end?

Looking for cops behind my back

Top dropped down, black on black

That you aren't behind me,

And now that i’m getting money

(victim screaming in the end)

See, you're my best friend

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Discussin bad bitches and the wish for bare thighs

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Humanty hiding behind the aggression,