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

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

So i live life in the fast lane

Blow trees like a hurricane

While half my mental belongs in a cage

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

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

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

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

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

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