This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Iv'e been rapping my flag on about a million stages

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

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

"he can't do that" oh yes i can

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Get high,get drunk and repeat the cycle,

Go grab your #diapers.. you'll just make a sea

Bought a brand new car for my after party

We may snooze when we can

Playboy, i don't own that man

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,