Well Fed Bonobos

I'm an independent women You know who that shit goes I'm an independent man Hoping my dick grows I get my fair share of wang But it's hardly your business No pootang Must be my darn salami's inches Saving cash for a rented mess hall As artists need space to vent shit You said it, temperamental Unwillingly enter and exit this cess pool Of societies who try dress cool To impress fools who lack necessary vegetables Chomping carrots whilst searching for answers In the vastness of the underbelly's darkness Can't complain much when the belly's Swelling with a 5+ a day pasta After my hunger for truth passes Patient under these fruity branches Walk for acres in nature Hot damnit, i rate ya Ecology Far less of an oddity than Psychology, No stress though when my best friend Is a prodigy is Psychology Lucky me picking his brain like lobotomy Like Efficiently extracting tics from my bro's own fro Like Didn't ya know we're all skewed up bonobos Like Is life one big orgy show Happening down on the floor below Some bone fast Others bone slow It sounds pro bono And it do go homo BONOBO