This is a song about "Rage and revenge"

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

My head spins and it twirls, until it hurls me into rage.

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

So i grab her by the hands and hold her down to the bench

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

So here i am at the store for some chips

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

This is called revenge and it's best served cold

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

In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage

So call the fire-bridge and get ready for my revenge

Rap spread fast like a rash now it's over the hedge

This is what happens to a man that gets played and wants revenge

Gotta vent, lot of innocent lives lost on the project bench

Revenge solves everything

Let my angel sing