This is a song about "Savage mcjuan"

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

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

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

I’m a verbal activist who knows he's a savage spic,

So hold back ya tears

The savage with the statics

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

And a list of evil shit that this fucking savage did

Calling you out who? savage the name to be feared

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

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

When you fuck her savage is aall she screams and shout

You know i'm tryna kill that shit, make sure that urn is out

I turn savage when rappers are half average

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch