This is a song about "Angry orchard"

And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Where you belong with your family

When your sad angry happy

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I understand that you are angry

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

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Like an angry hulck so imma take a snack

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Had to escape the life

She got angry threat me by knife

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

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

Sometimes the lies make me angry

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see