Savage Mode

Savage mode, pounce on opposition like a rabbit bro

Passion honed, turn any fanatics into static yo

Garble their transmission, they wouldn’t listen, now they end up missing

Cat claw, saw off lots of their ambitions, jungle-like conditions

You got ammunition, but the arrow’s pointed at you

Self-proclaimin’ apex predator, that tiger’s just a tattoo

Send you up to the emergent, but not where you go when illness urgent

Uma Thurman’s, stompin’ out your fire, then I get to purgin’

 

Leave you hurtin’, you and your whole crew are rams for slaughter

This a testament to blood I’ll shed to taste his holy water

Keep my vegetation steady, I’m the clay and he’s the potter

You a devil in this ring of fire, his love is burnin’ hotter

So I’ll roast you over open flames, leave a brodie hopin’ for a host of rain

Clamped upon a spit with more force than a postal weight, ain’t no messenger of yours is gonna save the day

It’ll smell like filet, the taste will stay the same

This fish battered and fried, he tried to swim away

From a connoisseur fisher who wadn’t playing games

I done upped the pole with my lines and watched you sink

 

Draggin’ out this beef so long, my brother you’ll get slayed

Wash em’ out, you trippin’ on me, wet floor, I need Cascade

Air em’ out, hyper-poppin’ off on these foes, fresher than Glade

You’ll be wearin’ a black and white skirt when you blow up off success that I maid

I nourish saplings and help em’ grow, I’m not into throwin’ no shade

If I’m involved, my wits are sharpened, I never need to switch-blades

Put me in a box, I come out assembled, no instructions hold me in place

I go nuts like cashews, shells on the ground, saying “Juicy is a nutcase!”

HAA

 

Savage mode, pounce on opposition like a rabbit bro

Passion honed, turn any fanatics into static to

Garble their transmission, they wouldn’t listen, now they end up missing

Cat claw, saw off lots of their ambitions, jungle-like conditions

You don’t got commissions, the price has been paid in full

Tribal warfare, all the bloodshed could fill 10 Olympic pools

You a wolf in a sheep’s clothing, see the fur protruding, bro is posing

Do-si-doing on you squares, I’m dancin’ on y’all in the moment

 

Since Full Motion, I done took off, said a prayer to God and I remained calm

Dropped the teepee for a wigwam, flexin’ on em’ now, cause my gains’ strong

Put the napalm where you lay cots while you play rocks, see the flame flocks

On your flame stalks so you braid knots and then take off to your safe spots

To the cave tops where you laid opps, you’re afraid dog, so you may drop

You’re dismayed dog, as you fade off, better pray lots that you laid off

Of the hate songs cause you’re made soft like a hayloft or a cakewalk

You delay logs and you spray thoughts all the day long cause your faith’s lost

 

Woah, I need to calm down now

But the war is far from over

These tribal alliances will do anything they can to end your reign on Earth

So shower em’ with what you got, no pun intended

Ha

FAA