This is a song about "Live fast hit and rage"

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

You redundant, you never ever change

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

But screw the fake player-haters, their pain, anger, and rage,

And you were tryna get it over fast.

About disaster in the world and

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

You can scream and you can cry, just release all that rage,

Live every day like your last, time runs fast

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

And i saw the rage that was brewing and forming

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives