This is a song about "Tiger expert"

Cause he learned to control and he's an expert in stealth

So, just tell me something about yourself

Roar like a tiger, my rap crew be minor

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

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

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope

I became the expert on suicide and how to cope,

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Expert with lines, the pen has tension-ed me , best with the rhymes, sever ur memory

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Tearing your sweaters and necklaces, cause i'm an expert at recklessness