This is a song about "Patrick loves aidan"

The lady loves her will.

For real, a nigga ill

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Loves whatever you make it

The one king that loves to damn a hater

See, i like the person that you are

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

Aidan, the cops are here? fuck, i was doing fine,

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

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

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

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

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk