This is a song about "Pat"

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Give poor pay-less pat a habitat with a thermostat

With young randy to pat my back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Severed the clocks hand and pat myself on the back!

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

? all white but the phantom is all black

She call me big pat and my dick make that ass clap.

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track