This is a song about "Ikea monkey"

On the monkey bars, bars so sick it gave you sars

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

I feel like a monkey in a zoo and they called me that twice

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

To have a dog like me, on your back like that monkey,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Keep thinkin im a monkey and the situation where in right now can turn ugly

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Monkey see monkey do, i swear it,

10th grade, eyes red as shit

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Ill break you apart like a shitty couch from ikea