This is a song about "The savage reservation"

And don't be mad just because i've grasped my potential and you haven't savage,

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

Or will i turn savage and live in the trees? maybe a dog to keep me company.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

If you keep telling the cops that i'm savage

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

Sleep with dragons, release the kracken, cross breed a savage//

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

You fuck around wit a real savage

It's the savage tongue tzer one signing out

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Too savage, i gurgle acid