This is a song about "Freddie mercury"

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

Ya battling freddie the red 'n black sweated lumberjack.

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Spittin mercury to purposely murder thee verbally

Mercury into your son and killing civilians with our troops

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times

Im outta this world, so im rappin mercury rhymes

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

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

Forged from steel hotter than mercury

I just want somebody i can see