This is a song about "A freak of nature"

I freak-a-leek with this technique and add another loss to ya streak,

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

It's lil bo peep tryna get down on a ill freak

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

Even with stories that teach men not to freak with these senoritas with sleeves of sequins

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Hoes get like that showin ambitions of a freak

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

She's a freak on the low but keeps it lady like don't swallow semen.

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

Alright that shit i know was weak, but by the end of the week, youll become a freak,

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

They call me a freak cuz i like to visually fuck these strippers for i strip em/