This is a song about "Young savage gang"

If you keep telling the cops that i'm savage

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

Too savage, i gurgle acid

10th grade, eyes red as shit

I shed so many tears

The savage with the statics

You see me acting like a savage,

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

Contributing the real shit

Too savage, i gurgle acid

I ain't, mad, at cha

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

Gang banging with bloods and crips

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks