This is a song about "Savage thoughts"

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

Kirko paint her walls

Ye too, but what em did was silly

Thoughts of immortality

If you keep telling the cops that i'm savage

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

Huh, a metaphor of course

Its all that's consumed my thoughts,

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

A lone man/misguided thoughts...

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

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

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts are a commotion

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Talking bout they suicidal thoughts

And of course, my car's off course