This is a song about "Page"

When i pull up in that candy range

As i release myself onto this page

Your murder will be front page desert n' last page concern,

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Give a speech so we're on the same page

And don't throw words from a dictionary's first page.

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Said her hearts, in a cage

My words are blesses on this page

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

So i ain’t doing shit, i’m just slowly flipping a page,

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

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

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

Things to change. i'm not even sure to continue the page.