This is a song about "Tiger"

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

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Tiger, roam to start a fire for hire/

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

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

Roar like a tiger, my rap crew be minor

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

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

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,

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done