This is a song about "Angry love"

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

I snicker and say you don't want me angry

Or on the radio, i was ticked off, angry, rightfully maybe so,

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

I understand that you are angry

Where you belong with your family

And i was pretty angry at the government of us americans,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Hook: are you angry yea i know

Non dependent, was way too old, was angry and hateful, oh,

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Or leave him angry heating.

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Sometimes the lies make me angry

But five years from now i bet she see