This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

My lyrics are shockers i stay on the bridges illusions feel vivid my pineal gland

I eat the weak links , and i crush the mammoth

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Packing a gun to punk you whackest of bums with no answers for son

People be tellin' me i need me an african woman

My wonderland will devour you quicker then if rip out your pituitary gland

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped

Into her inner ear that im gonna fist her rear,

She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear

And sell out 'till we dig holes for homes like peter rabbit,

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

Fuck this little skater tryna chase around and bite his tail,

And every nigga that i hung with just use me for bail

I always come prepared, i keep a tire on my rear end,

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement