This is a song about "Freddie"

Wall street bankers' wallets get padded, remember freddie mac?

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

Ya battling freddie the red 'n black sweated lumberjack.

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

Together all the timethought it was true love

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls