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Freak
7
Hip-Hop/Rap
Freak was released on April 3, 2026 by Horrortide Records as a part of the album Freak - Single
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Release DateApril 3, 2026
LabelHorrortide Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Rathbone
Jack Rathbone
Composer
H1TMAN Beats
H1TMAN Beats
Composer

Lyrics

Ahh, do-do-do, there we go
All right, Dear Diary
There won't be no school next week
Hah-hah, yeah, yo
Another day of school, another day of paradise (Yup)
I really hope the bullies wake up dead, that'd be nice
I'm sick of wakin' up and everybody think I suck (Lah-lah, lah-lah)
Angry fuckers runnin' 'round knowin' they could fuck me up (Hah-hah-hah)
I try to play sports, but all they ever do is laugh
I kicked the fuckin' football, "Look at Jack, he's fuckin' trash"
Damn, what the fuck a kid gotta do? I'm tryna learn the game
And tryna play this shit like you, I try to talk to girls, but they just (Fuck)
Be ignorin' me, too, avoidin' me at every moment (Yeah)
Like I'm Black Death two, I try to talk to fuckin' teachers (Ew)
But they don't understand, like, "I be damned"
"Might as well fuckin' talk to my hand" (Fuckin' bitch)
I never did shit, bitch, I don't understand (Bitch)
But they just keep up fuelin' up my miraculous plan
I swear to God, one day, I'ma take my revenge (Yeah)
I'm gonna gun the whole school down just 'cause I can
'Cause
I'm a little dysfunctional and my
Brain gets a little bit emotional
I'm manic and everybody thinks I'm a freak (Manic)
(Everybody thinks I'm a freak, yeah)
And I don't know where I'm supposed to go
So, I'm probably better off left alone
They'll panic, don't come to school next week (They'll panic)
(Don't come to school next week, yeah)
Why do they hate? Is it my face? How am I to know? (Huh?)
Is it my weight, food on the plate makin' me chubby, yo? (Huh?)
'Cause I don't know, I lost my mind some time ago
I try to fit in with them, but they never wanna let me, bro (Nah)
I'm failin' every class, I'm never passin' with these grades
Teachers thinkin' that I'm stupid, always say it to my face
Damn, maybe, what they're sayin' is true, maybe, I'm dumb (Fuck)
Maybe, I'm just fuckin' mentally screwed, maybe, I'm meant
To leave, too, it's probably best if I do, I feel the stress inside my chest
It's cavin' in and it's true, I'm sick of kids laughin' at me (Yeah, hah-hah)
Every time when I'm spittin', I get no privacy (Hah-hah)
'Cause they be kickin' doors when I'm shittin' (What the fuck?)
That's all, gettin' beat today was my last straw
I'll get the frickin' stick and give them all what they ask for (Shit)
Grab my bag, take out the Mac and, "Clickity Clack"
Looked down the hallway and sprayed down all of them fags
'Cause
I'm a little dysfunctional and my
Brain gets a little bit emotional
I'm manic and everybody thinks I'm a freak (Manic)
(Everybody thinks I'm a freak, yeah)
And I don't know where I'm supposed to go
So, I'm probably better off left alone
They'll panic, don't come to school next week (They'll panic)
(Don't come to school next week, yeah)
I tried to warn ya, I tried to warn ya
There's no school next week
(Lah, dah-dah, dah-dah)
I tried to warn ya (Lah, dah-dah, dah-dah)
I tried to warn ya (Lah, dah-dah, dah-dah)
There's no school next week
Hah-hah, yeah
Police, put your hands up
No
Put 'em where I can see 'em
They made me do it
The freak's not cooperating
You don't understand
Shoot him
Written by: H1TMAN Beats, Jack Rathbone
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