This is a song about "Tiger cubs"

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

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Had my niggas down so i’m screaming fuck the law

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

Roar like a tiger, my rap crew be minor

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

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

Where my grimy figures at? look lively addressing the captain

Tiger, roam to start a fire for hire/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

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