This is a song about "Stage"

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

I turn the stage into a barren wasteland...

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Terming me stage rage getting herein reactions

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Fleeting moments feeling, no reason for stage fright.

Why we gotta fight

She choked, exited stage right.

Their spitting off the page ripping off you're face on stage

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

While half my mental belongs in a cage

It's time for me to take over the stage

And scribble my way, save the day, pave it, on stage,

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage