Savage

### Hook On the beat, I’m a savage, Far above average, My words do gymnastics, You don’t want no static. Poppin’ shit like elastic, On autopilot, automatic, Gettin’ shit off my chest, Like, “Here, you can have it.” ### Verse Wrapped up with a bow, Walkin’ with a glow, Came up from the trenches, Up is the only way I go. I’m cut from a different cloth, You can see it in the fabric, Pressure made a diamond, Now the whole thing lookin’ classic. Never needed shortcuts, I was built for the long road, Heavy on the hustle, Had to carry my own load. Now I’m in the atmosphere, Ain’t nothing touchin’ down, Sneezin’ on the track— Must be allergic to the ground. ### Hook On the beat, I’m a savage, Far above average, My words do gymnastics, You don’t want no static. Poppin’ shit like elastic, On autopilot, automatic, Gettin’ shit off my chest, Like, “Here, you can have it.” ### Outro Up, up, up—no comin’ down, Feet left the dirt, I’m soaring in the clouds. Came from the bottom, now I’m skybound, Sneezin’ on the track— **Ain’t no ground around.**