This is a song about "Flying chimpanzee"

Bitch i'ma flying eagle, munchin all the snakes

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

And this will be the song that we sing

Flying first class on my airplane

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

I feel like i'm flying out of the atmosphere

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

But he don't rule a thing

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling