This is a song about "Massive turn page"

At 12am everynight i expect to get a text or page

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Massive attacks on younger aged innocent minors

You redundant, you never ever change

There is no sunshine on this page

Enrapture with ass kicks with finesse so massive

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

And i pray that never change

Number of victims run off the page/

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Fiends of classic hip hop with a massive

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Get some super glue, and stick your face to the blue page,

As i release myself onto this page

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range