This is a song about "Road rage"

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

I can’t even express myself, incredible hulk’s rage/

Impeccable give it my note

Who life was for music and the road

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

So its time for us to hit road

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

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

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

Uh, the road not taken

Come get some, you little bum

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,

Recognize every rhyme or i just may rage

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange