This is a song about "Animal"

I harvest like cannibal, i've turned into animal

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

My animal instinct, will tear you to ballistics

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Would to an animal he scores

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

You an animal lover you fucking maggot

Animal style my style is wild

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Throwing and animal while rowing casual

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

I would keep the screams to myself you filthy animal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will