Savage Lyrics

Exterminate extremities like I'm riding against my enemies

My rappin' is the remedy for feelings inferiority

Crippled by anxiety, my feelings been controllin' me

Gunnin' for the top like clips and mags

Got it in the bag, they ain't load or blanks

Smellin' like they smokin' dank

Puff and thank my homies havin' me

Erratic energy, better fuck with the synergy

Sick symptoms, simply drinkin' brings relief

Puffin' hard, I'm chiefin' on the keef

Simply me, Young Crow the mother, mother, mother

Mother fuckin' beast

Cowboy, outlaw, sinner

I been missin' on a fuckin' bender

Cowboy, outlaw, sinner

I been missin' on a fuckin' bender

Cowboy, outlaw, sinner

I been missin' on a fuckin' bender, on a fuckin' bender

Red's dead, call the damn feds, there's a madman on the loose

Wash the pills down with the booze

Then he out like deuce

Pull up, front line, who

Red's dead, call the damn feds, there's a madman on the loose

Pull around, front like who

Red's dead, call the damn feds, there's a madman on the loose

Wash the pills down with the booze

Then he out like deuce

Cowboy, outlaw, sinner

Cowboy, outlaw, sinner, yeah

Your bureaucratic tendencies

The most relevant in this industry

Sold drugs like a pharmacy

Plant planted like some pharmacies

Nestled in the ground

Cattle rounder for the slaughter

Amphibious like an otter

Ambiguous like texts from someone's daughter

Arduous endeavors into the darkness

Partly patience, taking up this darkest haunt

Delving deep into delusions to find my missing ma

Need a dictionary to understand the words that I'm saying

Let me put this in simple terms

Sicker than your average, I'm savage

Transfer my skills from doing business with addicts

Damn it

Cowboy, outlaw, sinner

I been missing on a fucking bender

Cowboy, outlaw, sinner

I been missing on a fucking bender

Cowboy, outlaw, sinner

I been missing on a fucking bender

On a fucking bender

Red's dead, call the damn feds, he's a madman on the loose

Wash the pills down with the booze

When he's out like Deuce

Pull up, front like who

Red's dead, call the damn feds, there's a madman on the loose

Pull around to the front, like, who

Red's dead, call the damn feds, there's a madman on the loose

Wash the pills down with the booze

Then he out like Deuce

Cowboy, outlaw, sinner

I been missing on a fucking bender

Cowboy, outlaw, sinner

Crippled by criminality

Insanity, regularly in my reality

Consistent source for counseling

Consulting the causality

Between conformity and regularity

My mentality, spontaneity

Designed for creativity

Illest of the ill

Cusp of disability

My ability, versatility

Submitted me for the epitome of activity

Don't belittle me

The side of me that deals disrespect won't pity thee

You spit at me, atta be

You a bug to me, I step on you

Like no one come to rescue you

You already knew I'm coming for you, ay