This is a song about "Chicago savage shit"

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

My savage niggas ran in yo shit empty'd that clip, pull that trigga to yo hoe head when she

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

Might need a bandage you fucking savage

Murders out in chicago, its really taking its toll

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

You see me acting like a savage,

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

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

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message