This is a song about "I m a freak"

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

They call me a freak cuz i like to visually fuck these strippers for i strip em/

I"m the designated driver

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Look, just remember how that winning taste

I think it means it's damning me. how much would you pay to see, a backwards cursed depraved freak?

What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Alright that shit i know was weak, but by the end of the week, youll become a freak,

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married