This is a song about "Anger"

Just a doppelganger, anchored by anger

Snortin' coke pattern misfit'll hit mick jagger

Ive got to much anger

Doctor made her fatter

And when it come to the cash

The anger that she has,

Im trying to work on my anger/

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

If you battle me i'll make you burst in full anger

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Because i no longer have any anger

I start raiding these houses and blow in anger

And served it to the public on a silver platter