This is a song about "Savage secrets"

Might need a bandage you fucking savage

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

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

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

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Cant tell secrets cause people just tell

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

It's moe, all i need is more chips

And if she leaks any secrets,

Another love song about shit

Too savage, i gurgle acid

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

I unraveled the secrets in the midst of my travels.

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Telling your bestfriends secrets