This is a song about "Freake no more"

Heystop running your mouth

Miss you more with no bounce

No more wishing at wells

If you can't look up at yourself

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

I miss ya... cuz your here no more,

No more prison and cells

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Then the world ain't no trick no more

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

And there's little to be glad for

I don't wanna live no more

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

No more money, no more fame

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

No more assignments, only horseplay