This is a song about "Havoc"

Damn angrily casually cause havoc, a raw savage from a zoo shelter, like hugh hefner i keep it up

I mobilized violence to monopolise power any nigga neck and neck with me got his thoat cut/

It's time to wreak havoc in these streets, i'm an anarchist,

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Money i make em buck

Ive come to wreck havoc

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Now this is a metaphor as my claws reek havoc

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

If only i could erase havoc, but my destiny wont be the way that i plan it

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Each action of havoc that happens on screen

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Tell my parents i'm just melodramatic, that i like to cause havoc

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

A massive savage who avids menace habits of havoc,