This is a song about "Glorified monkeys"

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

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

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

The living proof we needed to show how monkeys evolved

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

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

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

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

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

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

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