This is a song about "Rage quir"

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

Recognize every rhyme or i just may rage

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,

Said her hearts, in a cage

Cause all this pent up rage

I got an adult's hardheadedness, but a teenager's rage,

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

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Life offers nothing, so i’m just spitting this rage,

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

Get off the stage, let him cough a rage