This is a song about "Savage lord"

Fresh out the airport

You say prasie the lord

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

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

Man but this ain't no sign language

You see me acting like a savage,

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

It's a beautiful bliss

Up in my new two door

Your only lord/ lurking for more

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

You fuck around wit a real savage

I'm the only god only lord,

He appreciates your support