This is a song about "Henry angry"

And it just ends up getting her angry so...

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Like an angry hulck so imma take a snack

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

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

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

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

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Yeah locked out of life, the angry wife , sounds right

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/

I understand that you are angry

Look it something they can't ever see