This is a song about "Going savage"

Might need a bandage you fucking savage

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

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

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

These lines are inscripted the picture image of me is pure savage

Calling you out who? savage the name to be feared

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

You see me acting like a savage,

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

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

If you keep telling the cops that i'm savage

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

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

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