This is a song about "A savage lifestyle"

Practicing poses in the mirror yeah he swears that he's a savage

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

A new lifestyle,ruthless and wild

So if i seem a little mean to you this aint savage you aint never seen a brute

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

You see me acting like a savage,

Now you speaking my language

Complex like my written and this instrumental, after this go ahead call me mental

I live a liberated lifestyle, i will have your balls rotated on a turnstile cause i'm hostile