This is a song about "No savage"

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Kbric surfaced, killer with the lyrics, every single bar savage hundred no gimmicks

The savage with the statics

Look, need to call it quits

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

When you fuck her savage is aall she screams and shout

3 cell phones and still i won't call a bitch

I turn savage when rappers are half average

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

You claim your mean and got a savage team but

Cant go broke tell my savage to get the smoke

When i'm on it, on it like my job

A massive savage who avids menace habits of havoc,

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

It's the savage tongue tzer one signing out

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd