This is a song about "Charlene my freak"

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

A freak, he's a beast unleashed, an emcee who just eats beats,

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

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

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Hoes get like that showin ambitions of a freak

Throwing super heat, my girls a super freak,

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Loser fat weirdo freak i've been called a disgrace

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

Just thinking of the blood freak me out,

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

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

We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out

Makin' people freak out like the maps are mayan.

I want to fight the music on this one