This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

Face palming poverty/

I’m tryna be low key

Say you through will all my foul ways

I throw blows right at the face

Head hancho got my seat back

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

You should probably fix your face

And i just love your flashy ways

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Can't forget dash lucky sittin in the driver seat

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

These dumb chump rappers with crumb bum swagger

You can't solve it, silly rabbit

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit