This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Yes ghostt i am the lion.

Bet i get like 8 of them

Emerging from the sea

They say nothings ever free

I'm capital grief , driving from the back of the seat,

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch

I like to poop out of my butt,

She was the queen of the club

You can search but you'll never find

As the kid that got stuck behind

And the hugs from behind

For that paper, i'mma grind

There's a lot of religions like fish in the sea

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free