This is a song about "Freak no more"

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

No more wishing at wells

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

You’re not wanted here no more

Think i need another play

No more assignments, only horseplay

You don’t have to worry no more

Or something that you paid for

Ima go until my arm's sore

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

Yea and this is something to think about

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

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

And tell 'em there's no more games,no more

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding