This is a song about "900 savages"

Look in the medicine cabinet, lucky that i'm friends with savages

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

Fantastic, ripping rap savages, pass it on, i have to sin,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Back to the slums packed with psycho savages and thugs

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..