This is a song about "Freddie"

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

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

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Ya battling freddie the red 'n black sweated lumberjack.

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

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

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back