Pat
D.D. Jackson Lyrics
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Run the block, stay up late
Roll a blunt, getting blazed
Drink a bottle hit the the interstate
Don't give a fuck, I'm belligerent
Don't ask me shit, bitch, I'm ignorant
I was born like this, I'm just different
See that portal bitch, Imma' enter it
Don't act up, you are not that guy, bro
Don't really care if I fucking die, yo
No need for backup, mother fuck the 5.0
I'm spaced out and that's no surprise though
Where my morals at, hell if I know
I'm that pen that wrote the bible
I'm elevating, mother fuck a Hi-Lo
Man, I pray to God that I stay like this
I'm a peace lover, I'm a pacifist
But I can flip the switch and start smashing shit
Full metal jacket like an alchemist
I've seen a lot, you can't relate
Run the block, stay up late
Roll a blunt, getting blazed
Drink a bottle hit the interstate
I've seen a lot, you can't relate
Run the block, stay up late
Roll a blunt, getting blazed
Drink a bottle hit the interstate
All I do is win, I could never be a runner up
Imma' double down on by bet so I double up
Cash got a clit, I'm just tryna' make the money come
Riding with the Drake and a bitch that's 21
I know I'm dope, what you say is irrelevant
In San Diego I gaze at the pelicans
We growing weed and we labor like Mexicans
She sucked me off and I gave her a peppermint
Out in the street you can't pay for intelligence
You can get stomped, we behaving like elephants
Four in the morning, their raving like idiots
Haters be lurking like snakes and amphibians
I met this girl out in Vegas just kicking it
Think she was Haitian or maybe Caribbean
Said she would pay me to maker her a citizen
I told her maybe then played with her clit again
At the red light with a lit blunt
Whole world on my back, I just lift up
Never ever been a rat, I ain't snitched once
Heard you got caught with a key and got six months
That's your girl, I might bend her back
I might get in that and then send her back
Bitch, I'm Pat, been to hell and back
I got Little Nicky up in my flask
I got shit that's in my past that didn't last so I'm living fast
I got girls that's in my chats that'll tat their tits, going tit for tat
Pat
And it's a B Pat tat, too, bitch
The lyrics to D.D. Jackson's song "Pat" are a portrayal of a rebellious and carefree attitude towards life. The singer presents themselves as someone who has experienced a lot and feels disconnected from others who cannot relate to their experiences. They engage in self-indulgent behaviors like staying up late, smoking marijuana, and drinking excessively. The singer boasts about their reckless demeanor, stating that they don't care about the consequences and are ignorant towards questioning or judgment.
The lyrics also touch upon the complexity of the singer's personality. They claim to be different and unique, born with their distinctive nature. They mention a portal, suggesting a desire for an extraordinary experience or escape. The singer expresses a willingness to take risks and "hit the high road" without any regard for their own safety or the involvement of law enforcement.
The song transitions into more boastful verses, where the singer highlights their ability to succeed and win in life. They reference doubling their bets and making money, emphasizing their confidence and ambition. They make a crude sexual innuendo, further showcasing their provocative nature.
Additionally, the lyrics contain references to various locations and experiences, such as San Diego and encounters with different people like a Haitian or Caribbean woman in Las Vegas. This adds to the narrative of the singer's adventurous lifestyle and willingness to explore diverse experiences.
Overall, "Pat" can be interpreted as a rebellious anthem celebrating a carefree and self-assured approach to life, with a hint of vulnerability and a longing for new and exciting experiences.
Line by Line Meaning
I've seen a lot, you can't relate
I have experienced many things that you cannot understand
Run the block, stay up late
Taking control of the neighborhood, staying awake all night
Roll a blunt, getting blazed
Rolling a marijuana joint and getting high
Drink a bottle hit the the interstate
Drinking alcohol and quickly driving on the highway
Don't give a fuck, I'm belligerent
I don't care, I'm aggressive and intoxicated
Don't ask me shit, bitch, I'm ignorant
Don't question me, I have no knowledge or interest
I was born like this, I'm just different
My personality and behavior are inherent, I'm unique
See that portal bitch, Imma' enter it
I will enter that doorway or opportunity without hesitation
I'm all gassed up, finna' hit the high road
I'm filled with energy and ready to take the righteous path
Don't act up, you are not that guy, bro
Don't pretend, you are not capable or significant, my friend
Don't really care if I fucking die, yo
I genuinely don't care if I die
No need for backup, mother fuck the 5.0
I don't require assistance, expressing disdain for the police
I'm spaced out and that's no surprise though
I'm in a state of dissociation, and it's expected
Where my morals at, hell if I know
I have no idea where my sense of right and wrong is
I'm that pen that wrote the bible
I am the influential force behind significant written work
I'm elevating, mother fuck a Hi-Lo
I'm rising above, disregarding any obstacles
Man, I pray to God that I stay like this
I hope to remain in this state indefinitely
I'm a peace lover, I'm a pacifist
I promote peace and non-violence
But I can flip the switch and start smashing shit
However, I am capable of becoming violent and destructive
Full metal jacket like an alchemist
I possess a powerful and transformative mindset
All I do is win, I could never be a runner up
I only achieve victory, never settling for second place
Imma' double down on my bet so I double up
I will increase my wager, thus doubling my potential winnings
Cash got a clit, I'm just tryna' make the money come
Money is valuable and desirable, I'm focused on earning it
Riding with the Drake and a bitch that's 21
Travelling with a high-end vehicle and an attractive young woman
I know I'm dope, what you say is irrelevant
I am aware of my greatness, your opinions are insignificant
In San Diego I gaze at the pelicans
Observing pelicans while in the city of San Diego
We growing weed and we labor like Mexicans
We cultivate marijuana and work diligently like Mexican laborers
She sucked me off and I gave her a peppermint
She performed oral sex on me and I rewarded her with a candy
Out in the street you can't pay for intelligence
In the streets, knowledge and intelligence are not valued or compensated
You can get stomped, we behaving like elephants
You can be severely beaten, as we exhibit destructive behavior like elephants
Four in the morning, their raving like idiots
At four in the morning, they are partying wildly and foolishly
Haters be lurking like snakes and amphibians
Detractors are hiding and sneaking around like snakes and amphibians
I met this girl out in Vegas just kicking it
I encountered a girl in Las Vegas, just casually spending time together
Think she was Haitian or maybe Caribbean
I believe she was from Haiti or perhaps a Caribbean country
Said she would pay me to make her a citizen
She mentioned paying me to help her gain citizenship
I told her maybe then played with her clit again
I suggested it was a possibility, then engaged in sexual activity with her
At the red light with a lit blunt
At a traffic signal, smoking a lit marijuana joint
Whole world on my back, I just lift up
Carrying the weight of the entire world, but still rising above it
Never ever been a rat, I ain't snitched once
I have never been an informant, I've never betrayed anyone
Heard you got caught with a key and got six months
I heard you were arrested for possessing drugs and were sentenced to six months in prison
That's your girl, I might bend her back
If that girl belongs to you, I might engage in sexual activity with her
I might get in that and then send her back
I might have sex with her and then reject her afterwards
Bitch, I'm Pat, been to hell and back
I am Pat, I have experienced extreme challenges and survived
I got Little Nicky up in my flask
I have a small amount of alcoholic beverage in my container
I got shit that's in my past that didn't last so I'm living fast
I have experiences and relationships in my history that were short-lived, so I'm now living life quickly
I got girls that's in my chats that'll tat their tits, going tit for tat
I have girls in my online conversations who are willing to tattoo their breasts, engaging in a back-and-forth exchange
Pat
Referring to oneself, as in the artist's name
And it's a B Pat tat, too, bitch
And it's a tattoo specifically related to B Pat, reinforcing dominance or superiority
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Brandon Patrick, Brody Myers
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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Me lembra um episódio! Eu com 15 anos de idade e amigos indo para uma festa de uma menina 15 anos . Posso sentir um grupo de uns 5 meninos , conversando naquelas ruas escuras , pois ainda não havia iluminação pública, nem asfalto . Posso dizer que era Mais mato do que rua kkkkkk
Mais havia uma felicidade tão grande dentro de nós que as mínimas coisas nos alegravam..
Chegamos de ( penetra ) pois não fomos convidados kkkkk
Mas naquela época era um fato normal nas festas ,os anfitriões não se incomodavam , era comum em todos os bairros.
Podíamos ouvir a mais de duzentos metros esta música tocando em alto volume.
Creio que tocou mais de 10 vezes na festa kkkkk
Era muito comum festa nas casas ,onde o portão era aberto para todos desde que respeitassem a família.
Nós ainda meninos saíamos sem destino procurando uma casa onde houvesse festas kkkkk
Os bairros arredores andávamos sem medo pois não havia violência como hoje .
Acordava com cantos dos pássaros , no inverno como não havia asfalto , pela manhã sentíamos o orvalho ( sereno ) nas gramas e capins era tão gostoso !
Que infância deliciosa a minha geração teve!
Na juventude saíamos dos bailes de madrugada até chegar em casa caminhávamos mais de 5 km , nunca fomos assaltados , só era um país lindo de morar !
Quando chega no bairro onde moro até hoje ficávamos nas esquinas contando vantagens por ter dançado com aquela menina da paquera 😂😂
Hoje tenho 60 anos e tudo mudou , o bairro ficou triste e inseguro
Não existe mais aquele brilho que tinha no passado .
Observo que as pessoas parecem robôs , o sentimento é que estão sem alma , muito estranho!
Ruas vazias , crianças dentro das casas e pais de famílias assustados ( onde eu também me incluo ) !
Coisa terrível é quando um país perde a sua liberdade !!!!
Me desculpe o desabafo !!!!
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Esse robô era aquele cantor que cantava Tarzan Boy
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