What did you do with it? x 4 Call the cops it's my primate and I'll need a bat 'Cause he's freaking out I took a shovel and and hatchet to the back of his head He's not settled down With Coca-Cola and the navy under his belt It's all figured out Brain snapped back from the corner to the front of his head Now he's freaking out What did you do with it? x 2 He's a animal We've got animals Please that animal We've got animals Call the cops it's my frame and she's missing a friend And I'm freaking out Peeling back skin To reveal what it's really about That you can live without Cut her hair and it really set him over the edge On a bender Call the cops it's my primate I'm worried about 'Cause he's freaking out Aped Nowhere is safe When there's a thief around Stealing your face Aped x 4 There is unknown Centered in the womb When shit gets sour I can feel your, head against my womb Everything you've done Doesn't ring a bell, but shit is sour I can feel, your head against my womb They can have your skull She can have the key Because it's too sour I can feel, your head against my womb