This is a song about "Fuck monkeys"

Hopin' that my niggas see

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

What stares back? fuck backpack rap, fuck trap,

Fuck being counterfeit

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

The living proof we needed to show how monkeys evolved

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop