This is a song about "Freddy pazbear"

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

Whether buddhist or buddah, that's judas or judah

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Like a freddy krueger with better music taste

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

I crawl out and see freddy looking at me and i wonder if

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Freddy collapsed screaming and then went still

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

Agression of freddy kreuger in bed im a night terrorist

I am your hell so elf go fuck yourself i am a cray orc, your rotten pork

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