This is a song about "Raging bonus"

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

Raging and raising up hell, waiting to pay someone else,

Raging hate, disgrace, i ain't graceful, if i'm mad at you,

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

People notice, try to focus. there's a secret bonus in between the lines.

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

But now our hate is raw, raging wars, no peace, we’re fed up,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Sacred moments, movie screen life thats a bonus

Sacred moments, movie screen life thats a bonus

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

In the corner just laying by the store selling beers