This is a song about "Lucus rage"

Ive been livin with rage

And i pray that never change

Recognize every rhyme or i just may rage

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

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

You see i promised that i'd never change

No sound will escape your throat, no not even rage,

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

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

I get pissed and go in a rage

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

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

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange