This is a song about "Harrison raging"

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

But now our hate is raw, raging wars, no peace, we’re fed up,

I'm raging, ripping up the stage and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

That i'm saving my raging