This is a song about "Rage and revenge"

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

While half my mental belongs in a cage

These incidents only fueled my anger, resentment, and rage.

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

Lady of rage and rbx, g-funk would say,

She got grove st. on replay

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply rage and youthful exuberance

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

This boa, what's your motivation

And lived to get revenge and kill him.

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Went and started my revenge, took all my bullys to the benge,

If i could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit