This is a song about "Tiger expert"

Tiger, roam to start a fire for hire/

My brothers alone said fuck your entire

This a different motor man better go to work

Every rhyme that i rap is a signal of an expert

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

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

I became the expert on suicide and how to cope,

Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times

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

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

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

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

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them