Savage asf

I’m the savage TikTok warned you about,

No drafts, no edits, I say it out loud,

Thumb on the screen, but the pen still lethal,

I don’t go viral — I go truthful and evil.

No filter, no pause, no “maybe I shouldn’t,”

I say what you think, then say it again just to push it,

They forgot who I was, got comfy with silence,

Now I’m back in the feed like, “Yeah, try me.”

I’ll crash out verbally, leave comment sections scorched,

Not fighting with fists, I fight with the torch,

Every bar a reminder, every post a receipt,

I don’t sub-tweet — I say names, then repeat.

They thought I softened, thought I chilled,

Nah, I was loading clips — drafts getting filled,

Now I drop truth bombs wrapped in sarcasm and heat,

Savage they buried just climbed out the screen.

I don’t fake humble, I don’t play nice,

If you talk sideways, I correct you twice,

I roast with precision, no mercy, no grace,

I turn confidence fragile with a look on my face.

TikTok judge, jury, execution by word,

I don’t care who’s offended if the message is heard,

You flex for approval, I speak for effect,

You chase validation — I demand respect.

They say, “You wild,” nah, I’m just unfiltered,

Truth sound crazy when lies been worshipped,

I don’t mute myself to make strangers relax,

If it hit a nerve, that’s your truth biting back.

I remind ‘em real quick who they slept on,

Savage with a mouth that you can’t put a check on,

If I crash out, it’s articulate rage,

Every sentence a mirror you can’t escape.

So scroll if you scared, block if you weak,

I’m still gonna speak every time that I breathe,

Savage ain’t gone, I was just outta sight —

I’m back in the feed

and I’m loud with it tonight.