This is a song about "I a sdavage"

When i was a baby i didn't have a rattle, i had a pen

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

How come i can't escape from a girl i consider a bitch?

I was a fiend before i became a teen

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

I built a reputation cause i rapped for a while

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

You made me wanna

I hope it still got a

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

All of a sudden i feel a pang a

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I remember as a kid i wrote you a little letter