This is a song about "Angry at the things"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

And i was pretty angry at the government of us americans,

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,

Yeah locked out of life, the angry wife , sounds right

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

Memorize the things needed to survive,

That they gotta tell me how to live my life

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Education is the center of better things

Everybody else laughs at him just to fit in to things

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Angry at the world cause we've been labeled dangerous

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus