This is a song about "Anger rage"

But screw the fake player-haters, their pain, anger, and rage,

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Because i no longer have any anger

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

There's anger, rage, and hate, wish i could sever all the pain,

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

I can’t even express myself, incredible hulk’s rage/

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

These incidents only fueled my anger, resentment, and rage.

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Ive got to much anger