This is a song about "Nicolas cage"

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Im admitedly full of mad rage and locked in a no rap cage

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

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

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Rearranged his whole rib cage into a fireplace.

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 you wonder, where's the cage

Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

I'm just trapped in this killah cage

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty