This is a song about "Monkey farts"

And i feared that my fans say i failed

But i've got all the farts, well contained

I poop so hard my face farts to the

Is written in our souls, africa

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

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

Almost lost my life to the industry

But i've got all the farts, well contained

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

But i've got the farts, well contained

Look, just remember how that winning taste

But i've got all the farts, well contained

But they sold jello in the paint