This is a song about "Patrick"

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

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

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

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

They vaguely decipher my language

Patrick...the main attraction bitch

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

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