This is a song about "Glorified monkeys"

"no more monkeys jumping on the bed" but i am not respondin',

A party on the stars bitch i'm farther than a martian

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

The fatty pork, all hail hell's gate, dreams steamed and glorified,

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

The living proof we needed to show how monkeys evolved

Tryin not to feel hative as i sob, lobbin shit at me like fuckin monkeys, damn junkies,

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

They tell you killing is bad but chimps eat monkeys too; i'm a gorilla

Verses spitting from within spitting with power, using verbs as glorified as the eiffel tower,

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover