This is a song about "Ellen page"

Turn the page, ya piece of waste

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change

And get to work on a new beats page

And i doubt that ever change

My words are blesses on this page

Down on the page, laced with rage,

That k o d a lil bit of change

This is just the first page in a series of books

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Picked up my pen and wrote a page,

Magic city a lil bit of change

I flipped the page, scripted and made,

I get my paper, y'all just hate

At 12am everynight i expect to get a text or page

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age