This is a song about "Pat smith the baddest mothafucka around town"

The baddest bitch is back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Smokin’ indoi roll my window down

Make your mark all over the town

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Just rolling around, town cause

Till the baddest one killed with a gun.

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Introducing the baddest man on the planet

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

Now this anxiety is chasing me around town to town

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down