This is a song about "Freak the mighty"

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Im feeling big and mighty

The mighty god, lord, christ, allah, or just yourself.

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

Your nexta on the list, please don't freak out and piss...

Oh shit reverse the hearse , the curse of eazy coming back slowly and it lurch,

This is mighty triumph you can hear the celebrations from the choirs in church

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

It involves a mighty deity, by the n. n.name, yahweh.

Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Randyrhino you claim to be king sitting high and mighty