This is a song about "Freddie bunz"

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

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

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Ya battling freddie the red 'n black sweated lumberjack.

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love