This is a song about "Freaky tonight"

You gotta make sure you aim right

I'm gonna knock your ass out tonight,

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Do you want some tunes i like it freaky

You might get your wig pushed back tonight

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

This is fucking freaky

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

I don't want to think of it tonight.

It's fuckin' cold dawg, i think i might make freaky scenes,

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

Put you on a swing n all kinds of freaky things

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence