This is a song about "Angry story"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

When your sad angry happy

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Why i am so angry when i express vocal knowledge?

On they twitter writing novels, see

That would make a helluva story

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

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Young'n in the fader like laundry

These my rhymes and my story

Is she happy is she angry or confused

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot