This is a song about "Freaky"

This is fucking freaky

I’m tryna be low key

A caged, unleashed freaky beast, leftist like in pisa,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Put you on a swing n all kinds of freaky things

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

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

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

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

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

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Let me get lube so we get freaky

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Whether we in our room i like it freaky

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she