This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Had it with you avid trolls / if you pop up like were gamin' im playin' whack a mole

Six feet under you's won't be making a sound, now i've taken control

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

This little girl that got left behind

My wonderland will devour you quicker then if rip out your pituitary gland

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

All the people you left behind.

Pay my haters not too much mind

Ill never ever leave behind

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

Or let the mob handle that

Sliced it from throat to tail, watched its organs fall out.

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

Waiting for it to end

Just say he's the best