Cant go broke tell my savage to get the smoke
Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge
You see me acting like a savage,
My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul
Savage, a placid assassin stabbing your back with a jagged pole
Too savage, i gurgle acid
Pass that, catch back, fast that
But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted
And a list of evil shit that this fucking savage did
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,
Desperate for a check with a sum, depressed and act savage
Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message
The savage with the statics
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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