This is a song about "Bettie page"

And don't throw words from a dictionary's first page.

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Down on the page, laced with rage,

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change

I flipped the page, scripted and made,

We both had dreams of being great

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

My words are blesses on this page

Steaming enraged, unleashing my rage, released on the page,

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

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

It's out to see like a mariner, get back into character, grab another blank page

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Steaming enraged, unleashing my rage, released on the page,

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

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