This is a song about "Young savage boys"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Desperate for a check with a sum, depressed and act savage

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

But she forgot about the golden rule

Guess im ahead of my time

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Just show them boys whos boss

Im a savage beat assassin

Top ranked, number one my son

It's the savage tongue tzer one signing out

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Simply out of this world by choice