This is a song about "Freaky"

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Love all the freaky shit even when you tie me to a chair,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Let me get lube so we get freaky

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

To see how much destiny can spit then corrode in some freaky shit?

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

She was a freaky bitch, a friends with benefit type which was the opposite

We're freaky leeches, no sweet peaches or cream,

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Whether we in our room i like it freaky

Must be something you want me to see

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Whores get with it, we get freaky like a contortion gimmick

Put you on a swing n all kinds of freaky things

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives