This is a song about "I have anger isues"

My records sell, yes sir

Ive got to much anger

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

I vent my anger and frustrations and thrust them on this page/

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

And pent up anger i use to infuse the pen so get back

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

I just create my anger with fused weight on my shoulders with no excused crate

But don't wanna anger god so i make sure i don't disrespect

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

All that i need is some anger , blood and knife

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

I'mma work for everything i have

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

I'mma work for everything i have