This is a song about "Gage in rage"

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I saw a crazed shooter run away screaming in a blast of rage

The government collecting my taxes, i stand up in rage

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

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

What! the antenna is gone! [gasp] rape the maid again in rage

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage

Adaptable i became, i'm in a case made for your rage

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

See for me its like crime never paid,all it ever did was leave my mum in a rage,

More like the mixtape presidentbarack o'drama!it was definitely time for change

But you never come when you period is five days

I'm a slave to my own rage, no blonde in this world is safe.