This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Well shut the fuck up. put your penis between your legs and cluck oh wait fuck

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat

Makin' them arse scared to death, so they started fakin' their verse.

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

You know you like dick up your bum,

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

And she's the type to booby trap my penis with her cleavage

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

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

Proceed with caution; i'll drive around in odd disguises,

Call of duty mode with these verses, lot of kills