This is a song about "Porch monkeys"

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

Nigga i'm a beast on the porch

Tryin not to feel hative as i sob, lobbin shit at me like fuckin monkeys, damn junkies,

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

And sit back and watch the sun set on my porch, sip liquor,

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

The cat pissed on my porch? bitch don't do it again,

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

They tell you killing is bad but chimps eat monkeys too; i'm a gorilla

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Sit on crates on my porch watching with a loaded rifle,

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

When we rumble, it's a catastrophyout for revenge on bitch

Everybody outside on the porch,radio blasting neighbors telling us to turn it down

I had my life turned around but the white flag ain't down, looks like we're going back around