This is a song about "Animal cellws"

Uh, this what's been on my mind

Animal style my style is wild

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

You can become adaptable but the dumb animal

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

My animal instinct, will tear you to ballistics

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

I would keep the screams to myself you filthy animal

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

I harvest like cannibal, i've turned into animal

I know they pay me too much of attention

Like a conjoined twin wearing animal skin.

Gettin off to animal costumes like furry

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see