This is a song about "A freaky girl"

A caged, unleashed freaky beast, leftist like in pisa,

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

Pocket racked up all big faces

I want a girl to love

And once i met a good girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Where scary props and freaky sounds surround

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Don't fuck around and make it true

Girl, heres a token, you

Oo girl, what a disgrace

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Hopin' that my niggas see

This is fucking freaky

Put you on a swing n all kinds of freaky things

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits