This is a song about "Nicholas cage"

Listening to your garbage’s got me feeling trapped in a small cage/

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

And i sure as fuck know who tzar nicholas is

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

While my pen caresses within it's cage

Magic city a lil bit of change

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

And get them subsidized by medicaid, so they live in a cage,

It's been a decade i've been in my cage

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

I'mma do this fast or slow

Thrown in the cage with nowhere to go

She pulled away and i ripped her whole face off, like travolta did to nicholas cage.

More like the mixtape presidentbarack o'drama!it was definitely time for change

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

And bitch you knew you had my heart in a fuckin cage