This is a song about "Crabby patty"

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I'm a pagan and a patient and they're sick of my tricks

That's why i always wear a sun glass on my picture page

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

Your murder will be front page desert n' last page concern,

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

At 12am everynight i expect to get a text or page

Book of life but we on a seperate page

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

As i release myself onto this page

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

I rebuke his wickedness cause i aint no pagan

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

In agony this travesty had me aggy n' saddened