This is a song about "A freak of nature"

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

Throwing super heat, my girls a super freak,

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

She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger

My bitch a lady but a freak in the sheets,

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

I think about effects of human nature and its flaming wrath,

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

With a sick freak! who gives head in a jeep!

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

My eyes only see deez, that's why i'm young and burnt out

What you say? you're a rapping freak, yeah for no doubt!

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

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

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

Second nature, a mixtape featuring theory and illusion, goes back and forth,