Freak

Yo, look away, look away - he'll blind your eyes
Avoid the monsta shun the nature he defies
He aint no little boy, he's an accident
Might be a medical toy - an experiment
Gone bad - has the head of an animal
On his last leg with the mind of a vegetable
He's interruptin' the game - standing by the wall
He's limpin' through the courtyard - they drop the ball

I am the meek
Pathetic geek
For all you see - I am, I'm the freak
And when I'm weak
I'm more than you at your peak
And when I wear your face, I show you who's the freak

Ah, you better not get too close - he's a cannibal
Don't even say his name - it's unspeakable
He's got he social skill of a 1 year old
But he can tolerate pain like a cannonball
I never saw him but I hear he's a bad mutation
Some kinda offspring of a landfill creation
And if the word is true he looks like you all
He cleared the park out - he's alone with your basketball

zp zp dribble drool the ball - no one knows how you can
Slam it on the rim ram it lile that jammin by the wall
You contaminate the park
You quarantine the ball
You can stay until it's dark and take home the ball



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Dewayne Grayson, Ron Pierre Carey
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