This is a song about "Savages"

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

Fantastic, ripping rap savages, pass it on, i have to sin,

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

Back to the slums packed with psycho savages and thugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Look in the medicine cabinet, lucky that i'm friends with savages