[Verse 1: Slaine]
I smell like American money, filled with heroin dummy
Iām the envy of all my enemies, theyāll never become me
Iām a gluttonous nut, trust me Iāll forever be hungry
God hates me, thatās why I talk to the Devil, he loves me
Iām the chosen tyrant frozen in this cold asylum
Grew up in the code of silence, I rose in violence and
My mathematics makes sense if you know the science
I kidnap you and electrocute you with an old appliance
You trapped in the jungle with the boldest lions
Gimme, your hands jittery while you hold your irons
I been literally lost in my own defiance
Ever since Little League and I born in a home with giants
I aināt talking about ābout the football team
Talking ābout part of the city that you could call mean
Beantown killers who have no second thoughts of stabbing kids
So I run around with criminals and savages
[Hook samples 1]
āSavageā āAnimal thoughtsā āGorillaā
āKillas who stomp like Godzillaā
āNightmare ā weāre the first to killā
āFrom the darknessā āIām a motherfucking savageā
āVicious, sinisterā āCall me animalā
āLunatic" "Leaving suckas extinctā
āPut fear in your heartā
āIām sick with itā āCrazyā āāCause Iām a motherfucking savageā
[Verse 2: Celph Titled]
If Iām not a boss than who is, the land mine legislator
Saying how the haters, praying god will save ya
If I donāt entertain you and you clown me
Then why you let your brain entertain thoughts about me
Maybe because Iām that motherfucker no rapper comes abovva
Grandaddy grenade, mans pants, and rap structure
Get wrecked with a Milli Vanilli cover
Blame it on the rain when Iām slapping you silly, suckas
My watch and my vest match a waspās nest
āCause we both know the time when you disturb the statue
We pointing the stingers at you
With [?] triggers, reach handle heat like Mike Tyson
Handle pigeon feet (the metal and the beef)
If you physically fit but out-physically fit
You do a urinal drain, I am currently insane
Suck on a death, yeah got a nice ring to it
Thatās why the don Marco provide the motherfucking theme music
[Hook samples 2]
āSavageā āgorillaā ācall me animalā
āKillas, none iller, like Godzillaā
āNightmare ā weāre the first to killā
āFrom the darknessā āIām a motherfucking savageā
āSinister, vicious, malicious, pure insanityā
āLunatic" "Leaving suckas extinctā
āPut fear in your heartā
āIām sickā āIām a motherfucking savageā
[Verse 3: Ill Bill]
Ill Bill, heavy metal king
Metal thing settles things, triple six
Like the Devilās kids, we forever sick
Cross between an emperor and a terrorist
Or between a never-ending war and a metal gig
Rhymecore festival, rifle exit wounds
Shoot out your eyeballs, testicles, you a vegetable
Brain dead, spray lead, rain deaf, reign of blood
From a lacerated sky Iām a bastard with a nine
[?] a master, who bangs and who chops it, scandalous drama
Hammers and lava, [?], cancerous virus
Mad as tyrants, ācause after [?] I dance with the lions
Just wrangle the wire, dramatically multiplying
[?] chances to die, pull big black ratchets and eye
Patches, defy language and lies, angle survivors
Planets align, itās mathematical science
Me, Celph, Marco with Slaine, itās a savage alliance
[Hook samples 3]
āIām a savageā āAnimalā āKillaā āgorillaā
āNightmare ā weāre the first to killā
āPsychopath walking, no remorseā
āPsycho from the darknessā āIām a motherfucking savageā
āSinister, vicious, maliciousā āThey call me [?]ā
"Distinct" āLunatic" "Leaving suckasā āScreamingā
āPut fear in your heartā
āEverybody knows Iām a motherfuckingā āSavageā