This is a song about "Freddie bunz"

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

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

Ya battling freddie the red 'n black sweated lumberjack.

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

In private, not public in the streets

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie