This is a song about "Being a savage"

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Or will i turn savage and live in the trees? maybe a dog to keep me company.

Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

Might need a bandage you fucking savage

Savage, a placid assassin stabbing your back with a jagged pole

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

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

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

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

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

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Desperate for a check with a sum, depressed and act savage