This is a song about "Fuckin savage"

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

And a list of evil shit that this fucking savage did

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

It's all good, finna dog that

Too savage, i gurgle acid

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

And don't be mad just because i've grasped my potential and you haven't savage,

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

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

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

Cant go broke tell my savage to get the smoke

You claim your mean and got a savage team but

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

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