This is a song about "Savages"

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

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

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

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Back to the slums packed with psycho savages and thugs