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

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Live every day like your last, time runs fast

Got a nigga in her face just gassed

And you were tryna get it over fast.

Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply rage and youthful exuberance

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I'm breathing heavy and time's going fast,

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

And i saw the rage that was brewing and forming

Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply rage and youthful exuberance

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks