This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Cause i'll be tearin up stages across the seas

Tied to the pine, with already a broken spine, your screwed

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Once they reach rock bottom

For the outlawz, here we come

Loony bottom line your a rhyme taker

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

Until you get so hurt in you’re nerv spine,

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

With psychological problems i live a constant cycle

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

I'l sever his thighs with a pen intentionally and get sentenced to life in the penitentiary

‘till then let’s get rid of this endless cycle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will