This is a song about "Page armstrong"

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

And get to work on a new beats page

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

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

But i do quite well with all the bait

I flipped the page, scripted and made,

"this song makes me feel good inside" - evlin facebook page

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

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

Spit rhyme after rhyme, i'm flying off the page

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

Give a speech so we're on the same page

I vent my anger and frustrations and thrust them on this page/

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

This is just the first page in a series of books

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours