This is a song about "Sabertooth tiger"

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

If you wish to wake the tiger, at least give him his fangs

Tiger, roam to start a fire for hire/

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

My skin is so cut up i look like a tiger, but im a cutter,

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Of impactful things one can ask for

Roar like a tiger, my rap crew be minor