This is a song about "Freaking"

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

While ur not looking ill switch our glasses with freaking skill

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Got'em writing bars to send you the freaking penitentiary

You're bruce jenner, confused with your true gender so you freaking run

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

I keep it rolling with my homies like a (freaking) wheel

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Love smothering widows til they freaking under the sheets

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

There might not be a single friend that's in my (freaking) will

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Just cuz u smoke nigga, doesn't mean you a freaking og.