This is a song about "Shit monkey"

How bout we blow this bit

With all of this rap shit

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Everything is just full of shit.

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

We never tattle, let god handle that

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

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

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours