This is a song about "Freak the mighty"

So she just sit while settling for the lesser

You a freak i'm a freak yeah we go good together

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

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

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

My bitch a lady but a freak in the sheets,

Outsold the sell outs, freak the hell out

In her defense she a part of the crowd

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Makin' people freak out like the maps are mayan.

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

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

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Need the mighty duck's luck, or a knuckle puck

The loquacious freak with audacious speech, must be counting sheep

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet