This is a song about "Patrick ten brinke"

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

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

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Knowing he could score a ten out of ten,

Since i was ten, and slapped,

And bijies like im out and

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Life mapped out time to buckle in and count down from ten

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Ten out of ten because so you know i glow

I wish i’ll never see you again

My childhood was fucked from the age of ten

Cause i've been sentthe heartz of men

Go on killing spree number ten

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

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come