This is a song about "Freddie mercury"

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Forged from steel hotter than mercury

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Ya battling freddie the red 'n black sweated lumberjack.

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

Can barely walk the city streets

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

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

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

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

Im outta this world, so im rappin mercury rhymes