This is a song about "They might be beatuiful tigers"

And i be on the block all day

Too afraid of what they might say

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Orville might think they microwaved the shop

The revolution has arrived

So i might be awhile, i'm wild,

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

I won't leave. but they might disappear. my head should be clear.

Still listen to big

You just might be the lick

The glare makes me hard to find

Must be wise or i might get exiled

I promise i might be okay

But i - somehow, some way