This is a song about "Patrick grieve"

Chop you up in the basement like my name was patrick bateman

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.

Rat n im arrested, snitch yull receive a disease fucked n grieve hiv rubber please?

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

While im rapping like emniem wayne or drizzy these nigga being patrick

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

And i couldn't even grieve,

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Yet now it is for your graces we grieve...