This is a song about "Anger love"

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Kids, they find it an outlet and need to channel their anger,

Hey anger is a larger danger

That damier bag i bought her

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I start raiding these houses and blow in anger

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Misdirected, your anger is confusing

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Hungry for more burgers,anger fold in curlers,but love nurtures

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Anxiety turned to anger anger to aggression,

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

A filthy cesspool of anger, hate and regrets

Now my anger is explosive

Clutchin’ on this lube and roses