This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

You better have your face on your ass.

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

And spunked in the face

Let's face it, i can’t replace

Oops, too late. in goes your face.

See money talk and these days

I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes

I speak to cj often and sometimes

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

And any connotation is viewed many ways

Slow and heavy, taking blunts to the face.

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

You always talkin cash but we know you a bum,

I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale