This is a song about "Patient"

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

And if your patient you'll be the one taking the cake

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Be patient, or end up as a vegetable patient.

Fuck around and pay your rent lets go in my car and fake the tint

Lie to me and i'll make you the straightest flattest patient

She leave her hair in the sink

You are a bad patient

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

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

I was being patient

Don't mean to be impatient

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,

And u know that im patient

And you know my drift