Caleb Just Monkeying Around

[Verse: Caleb Giles]
You was talking bullshit, so I had to split
'Cause I'm African, after you
But after that I'm after 'nanas
It's 290 and too split
Bronx run in my blood
Wait, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Take a leap, King Kong, jumpin' off the World Trade
Trade blows with the concrete and my own grave
'Cause monkey see, monkey do, monkey eat, monkey fruit
And I reaps what I sow, so I hang from the stoop on the corner
On the corner, holla at me (Dawg)
I need what I know and I know what I need
On my soul, on my toes, on my feet where I bleed
Walk the streets and I bleed
On my soles, on my toes, on my feet