This is a song about "Primitive rage"

Down on the page, laced with rage,

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

Methamphetamine fuelled rage killed four today

But more importantly taught me to pray

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

I might light the mic in a violent rage

You see i promised that i'd never change

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

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

But screw the fake player-haters, their pain, anger, and rage,