This is a song about "Monkey on my back"

They had my back like support on the chair i kick.

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Went back on the way back back

Make the fingers snap

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

I wanted to come back on my own, start cracking g's,

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

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Dreams of having my shit played back on popular stereo

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

Matta fact, sitting back on my mammas time

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Put that shit back on my shelf, started up dumb it down,

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

I know a little girly from uptown

With the city on my back i carry this town