Freaking Out the Neighbourhood

[Verse 1] Sorry, mama There are times I get carried away Please, don't worry Next time I'm home, I'll still be the same [Chorus] And I know it's no fun When your first son Gets up to no good Starts freaking out the neighborhood [Verse 2] Really, I'm fine Never been better, got no job on the line Sincerely, don't worry Same old boy that you hoped you would find [Chorus] And I know it's no fun When your first son Gets up to no good Starts freaking out the neighborhood