This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

On the other hand i'm superior, the cause of your prosthetic posterior

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

Or i can use tape, who's fate can i decide/

Stampede in this game like the hawks of the sea

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

See........i only popped him once and had him hoppin like a rabbit,

What the fuck, who the fuck's this gay nigga in fake gucci

Zombie ill fucking bite tuechie,bum rush his ass like a groupie,

Shoot me like a rabbit, head in the prize cabinet

This is like love, that you can never get

Slow and heavy, taking blunts to the face.

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

When you talkin illest rapper

Your pants get hit with cancer