This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

The way i drop your spine like i got maestro's touch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

I need a backyard full court size

He is holding your thighs...

I'm an elephant man

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

So you be thor and i'll be odin, you rodent, i'm omnipotent

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

Get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

While gestapos stop, drop and roll, it's optimal to hide the mole

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Who's pockets look fat just like her big ole thighs

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

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner