This is a song about "Rage being ugly"

Down on the page, laced with rage,

Magic city a lil bit of change

All these bitches ugly, call them girls up

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

You redundant, you never ever change

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,

Probably looked like a really ugly homo cow

What's uplet's ride on them stupid bitches right now

Said her hearts, in a cage

Ive been livin with rage

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

We just slapped the ugly rat.

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

Cause all this pent up rage

I'm autumn leaves change