This is a song about "Freaks and geeks"

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important

Everyone else freaks out, and starts running out the front

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

A good time, havent had one in a long time, tell everybody, even the geeks

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Soft serve lyrical excellence you should observe like dem freaks from

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

Let loose terror, peeps and geeks remain in hell with flame

Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Freaks mangled, steel shackles in confinement for weeks

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets