This is a song about "Monkey with ak 47"

Ak-47 ready to pull the trigger; cause a massacre

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

My ak leave ya a lil warmer

Fresh above the water

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

To have a dog like me, on your back like that monkey,

You, you, you have to pay for that

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Save some, save none at the same time

Add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

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