This is a song about "Savage mcjuan"

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

A massive savage who avids menace habits of havoc,

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

These lines are inscripted the picture image of me is pure savage

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

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

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Im a savage beat assassin

But i remain the good kid

Too savage, i gurgle acid

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

Might need a bandage you fucking savage

Party with bitches that throw parties too much