This is a song about "Monkeys and deserts"

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Grab the scissors and saws and

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Had, like, the mixtape of the year

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

The living proof we needed to show how monkeys evolved

"no more monkeys jumping on the bed" but i am not respondin',

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

We at the top where we belong

And once i'm dead and gone

And stop playing hide and seek,

Seein' dreams in they sleep

African queen got what you need

And kill yourself and your clique