This is a song about "Tiger cubs"

Roar like a tiger, my rap crew be minor

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

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

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

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

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Tiger, roam to start a fire for hire/

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

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