This is a song about "Lynch porch monkeys"

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

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

And sit back and watch the sun set on my porch, sip liquor,

Saw the house she ran up in and shot her fuckin' porch up

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

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

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Don't believe me, just watch

Nigga i'm a beast on the porch

Stand on your porch and ill introduce

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

The living proof we needed to show how monkeys evolved

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop