This is a song about "Believe that people should have choices self governing democracy sea coast of conneticut religious freedom"

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Life is so cold should i even fuck me self....

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Fun things that were religious

And i need you to show me love

He's coasting from coast to coast with a flow that he boasts over it,

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

The sea of people with dreams, are deemed to be treated as the equals to fleas

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Unaware that energies making choices to our eyes are hidden

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Gunrunning/ malfunctioning/ governing