This is a song about "Young savage"

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

It's moe, all i need is more chips

The savage with the statics

You smell that? that's the odor of success bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

When my competition ain't much

You see me acting like a savage,

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

Too savage, i gurgle acid

I'm doing shit i never might of did

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Too savage, i gurgle acid

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

Savage, a placid assassin stabbing your back with a jagged pole