This is a song about "Freaking out"

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Got'em writing bars to send you the freaking penitentiary

Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

So drop the freaking attitude & stop with being mad & rude

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

You know the tricks that i am flipping they are (freaking) ill

Busta cap in your freaking butt and

Knees dug deep into the pavement