This is a song about "Chimp buttocks"

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

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

I eat the weak links , and i crush the mammoth

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

I was curious and just that it was a little odd

I had to find some way to keep my fists on my hips without hitting

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Let's start this #tail off the top! down the #spine #accord

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

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

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Discussin bad bitches and the wish for bare thighs

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice