This is a song about "Ima savage"

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

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

Practicing poses in the mirror yeah he swears that he's a savage

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Catch you up on places i've been

Im a savage beat assassin

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Unlike you ima real purebred,

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Baby ima have to confess,

So bitch we know ima win

Stand up misses i love your ambition

But ima go find him

Lies, tangled with fiction

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

A massive savage who avids menace habits of havoc,