This is a song about "Life of a savage"

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Might need a bandage you fucking savage

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

The savage life behind the mic, now everybody hollerin' about trill entertainment

Of a lucid life we could be livin'.

Riding around without a fuck given

The life of a rapper, swimming in champagne

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

But me and my brother never made it out school

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

A massive savage who avids menace habits of havoc,

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck