This is a song about "Wild monkeys"

Then they going fucking wild

The glare makes me hard to find

We vegetables, on them record labels

Seen at school, remember the wild mammals?

Living young and wild and free

They gotta point em out baby

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

Next line underneath will explain why my lyrics are wild

For that paper, i'mma grind

So i might be awhile, i'm wild,

I was young and running wild,

And relax you mind

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

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

We fuck high and get wild tonight

This is everything that we call hype