This is a song about "Freddy fazzbear"

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

So close your eyes for freddy, but open them for jason, say my name 5 times

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Cause i'll come creep in while your sleepin then pretend to be freddy

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

Fuck freddy kruegar i'm yo worst nightmare

Agression of freddy kreuger in bed im a night terrorist

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Freddy stabbed me a few more times in the head until i lay dead on the dashboard

Keep the caliber ready to chop these niggas like freddy

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Freddy, are you ready, we heavy, fresh buddha,

Whether buddhist or buddah, that's judas or judah