This is a song about "Freake no more"

So much to say a scrabble game

No more money, no more fame

Aint no room for one more

They fiend in the door

I just light up and focus

No more showering you with stuff,

Till i ca nt take no more

As soon as i walk in the door

Army stance, ready for war

You’re not wanted here no more

No more assignments, only horseplay

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

And there's little to be glad for

Nobody thinks about the dad no more 

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

I'm not afraid no more