This is a song about "Love and freddie"

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

And realized that life's a bitch, and that gives you no love

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

May just gon' bring hobo back

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

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

You jennifer love hewitt and bitch

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

And i know love me baby

I’m tryna be low key

Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet