[Verse 1: Young Zee]
I dig up hearse to Wallace's like archaeologists to parks where fossils is
I'm a Martian rhyming sith
I'm make a monster drip off the [?] clip, jump out of it
Climb on to a pirate ship
My rhymes is insane, them silences why guys kill they wife and kids
I eat hybrid pigs
My rhyming hits wetter than the vagina is on a Chinese bitch
I'm Michael Prince in '96 at rhyme events
Of Heineken's, I battle any guy he gets
Old men, even little kids nine and ten, and siamesе twins
Just with a knife on him, I walk into a lion's den
And come out with a brand nеw skin of tiger skin
It's like everyday I'm fighting men, 'cause I'm [?] wife
Like I was spiderman on Vicodin
I'm a Orangutan from Mars

[Hook: Young Zee, Vinnie Paz]
This shit monkey bars Yeah, Young
Yo Flu, salute
This shit monkey bars, yeah
This shit monkey bars
This shit monkey bars
This shit monkey bars
This shit monkey bars
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, look
The MAC pop for the fast-talker (He invented that shit up)
Homie, you knee-high to a grasshopper (You muhfucka)
I learned to shoot the blicky with my grandfather (Yeah, Sicily)
Muhfuckas smokin' hizzy like a land [?]
My older brother hit a lick inside a grand hopper (Yeah, lick!)
The bullets [?] smaller but the can larger
Muhfuckas hate what they can't conquer (King!)
You bein' pussy suttin' you can't alter (You can't change that)
This dummy got a funny one (Hahaha)
How you got no money when all that you do is money-talk?
(You broke muhfucka)
I will let the .720 bark, muhfuckas runnin' for cover doin' a somersault (Hahaha)
This a message of survival (Yeah)
Call the summoner, put the message in a bottle
The weapon is colossal (You got the mop)
Dolce and Gabbana, the silencer on the nozzle (Yeah)
Stupid!

[Chorus: Young Zee]
This shit monkey bars
This shit monkey bars

[Outro: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, Young!
Welcome home, brotha!
Yeah, the Outs!
Yo Flu, what up killa?
Yeah, Vinnie P, Pack Pistol Pazzy and all that
PPP, k'namsayin'?
Official Pistol! Young Zee
Yeah, salute 'em
Fuckin' dummy!