This is a song about "Trained monkeys"

Finishing my sentences with trained takes an pores glistening

I said patience persistence got the world listening

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

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

The living proof we needed to show how monkeys evolved

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

We're trained in a new cage and booth, a hated group,

So well it's a spell, hell, makes me wanna shoop, shoop, shoop

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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

Hang on my words, but more concerned with my latest necklace

I'm trained to bring pain to the game, call me reckless/

Take your hat off and get to cuttin: kung lao on that bitch

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage