This is a song about "Tiger"

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

'less you stabler and benson, i don't fuck with the law

Tiger, roam to start a fire for hire/

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

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

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Roar like a tiger, my rap crew be minor