This is a song about "Cobra"

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Choke your ass out with that cobra clutch

Trying to give them light and a message

Sometimes i feel i can't get out of a certain cobra clutch,

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa

The weed hitting hard and quick just like a cobra,

I'm the king cobra, call me the viper soldier, nobody colder,

Simply give me a beat, i guarantee i’ll make a hater move over

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

These shoulders crushed from cobra clutches, shit is gettin' dangerous,

Sometimes i feel i can't get out of a certain cobra clutch,

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Punch her double dutch with my cobra clutch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge