This is a song about "Tuff freak"

Now with permission you should swing swift at freak myths

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

I'm hidin' in the shadows just to freak you the fuck out

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

My bitch a lady but a freak in the sheets,

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Whole midwest, detroit, nap town, st. louis

Your next on the list, please don't freak out and piss...

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

I just light up and focus

Oh yea i should say he was a porn freak

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Now times are hard and i know its tuff

Here i go again, searching for love