This is a song about "Romanticism"

Desperate for a check with a sum, depressed and act savage

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

You can't really write wittily,

Ya i'll believe that when biggie and tupac had a romance/

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Im a savage beat assassin

With a little bit of passion

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

Cant go broke tell my savage to get the smoke

Flamboyant screeches at the fear of the unnatural gasses

Got me famous from my massacres in #mass #acres my arms hunt with flashes

They don't hear my bark

Talk shit hunt you like a shark

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

You cant hunt this pig mutherfucker