This is a song about "Love and freddie"

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Alternative to, we love the rhythm and blues

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And i know love me baby

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

And is ready for love section

How could you love her and

And the word most important

And theres no one showin me love

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

And i know love me baby

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

I used to want to be the messiah of rap

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that