This is a song about "Road rage"

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,

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

Will only fuel my infatuate rage

This road.....never seems to end

Never ever pay rent

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

Who life was for music and the road

So its time for us to hit road

Where rules get followed

Cause all this pent up rage

You promise that's change

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Down on the page, laced with rage,

When i pull up in that candy range