This is a song about "Be free"

Never me, see, my destiny ta be forever free, in ecstacy, on a hill

Isn't a right its more of a decision. haters like gators hating me till

I just hope that one day maybe i be free

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

I'll be free till i decease to eat my lettuce leaves

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

To be free, must be a test 'n i'm guessin this is destiny