This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

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

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Iabnormal ways/ the truth to why i have odd traits/

Than you gotta have a handle on your arse to take

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Nothing you can say can scare me

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

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