This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

I'll kick you in your motherfuckin' butt nigga,

How beautiful are thou, africa

And the elephant in the room is

She gon get the mils for this

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Guess the heat was too much, like the arse of the popes children choir

Different stages, criticizing for different changes

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Make you look like a old ass sheep

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Not a high league but look at her thighs though

Read it in the deed girls follow me like sheep

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Capped quicker than michael crowned king! lost in a cycle lights flicker