This is a song about "Tiger anthony"

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Tiger, roam to start a fire for hire/

And there's little to be glad for

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

My skin is so cut up i look like a tiger, but im a cutter,

Roar like a tiger, my rap crew be minor

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

In fact i'm the one who killed radio next in lines anthony casey,

If you wish to wake the tiger, at least give him his fangs

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law