This is a song about "Monkey brains"

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

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

When in fact its your chains that are limiting our brains

I ain't trynna be forward

Put your brains on the curb

Over there are the torture chambers, floors filled with brains,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Rip apart their brains through lyrical dissection,

My position improving, not to mention

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

All created by three great brains

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

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

Niggas brains out cause i fucked they brains out