This is a song about "Monkey with ak 47"

Living out of a homeless shit

Monkey see monkey do, i swear it,

Sprayin' like an ak breakin' veins on their way from the brain

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Put 'em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

Put em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

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

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

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

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box