This is a song about "I m freakin out"

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

Smack either black or white ball like i had a freakin' snooker cue

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!