This is a song about "404 page not found"

I vent my anger and frustrations and thrust them on this page/

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Picked up my pen and wrote a page,

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

Number of victims run off the page/

That's why i always wear a sun glass on my picture page

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

So maybe like aids, y’all ain’t up on the right page,

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Get some super glue, and stick your face to the blue page,

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Bitch i found my path, still in school but im not good with math.

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

So i ain’t doing shit, i’m just slowly flipping a page,