This is a song about "Decleration of independence"

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

To achieve an independence, it'd be too late to repent since

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Releasing albums will probably be in the rented but the doesn't stop me from independence

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

A low life's plight

Out of mind out of sight

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

Lick it then roll it it then light it up like it's independence day.

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Raybands...hide the face of,

But now she's my shield that gives independence

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives