This is a song about "Living life as a savage"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Towards the life you're living

About disaster in the world and

Still living as a resident

Under 25, living the fuckin life

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Cold, my style making my nose run

Im a savage beat assassin

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

They all hoppin you end up in paradise living a normal life

Living life in the fast lane with a mad cane

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

And i'm just being honest

Imagine life as a convict