This is a song about "Monkey farts"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

But i've got all the farts, well contained

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,

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

But i've got all the farts, well contained

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I poop so hard my face farts to the