This is a song about "Rage and revenge"

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

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

And i saw the rage that was brewing and forming

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

But this is what'll kill me in the end always wanting to avenge

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

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

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

I get pissed and go in a rage

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Im calming down and having a rage that i really fucking need

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

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