This is a song about "Stolen monkey"

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

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

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

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

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

But girl you got me open

Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen

Took my heart away from money

Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

I feel like a monkey in a zoo and they called me that twice

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive