This is a song about "Randy savage"

Randy rhino and laylow, aquí presents,

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

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

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

Benny's gay for randy, wait, no he just show's respect

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

You fuck around wit a real savage

Never agree with that message

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Yo i've been doin' this shit, i rhyme with my nigga randy,

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

If you keep telling the cops that i'm savage

Too savage, i gurgle acid

But you're loving mine i am the shit

Might need a bandage you fucking savage

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch