This is a song about "Freddie mercury"

Mercury into your son and killing civilians with our troops

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Im outta this world, so im rappin mercury rhymes

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

Spittin mercury to purposely murder thee verbally

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Ya battling freddie the red 'n black sweated lumberjack.

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.