This is a song about "Finding freedom"

Constant criming, 9 to 5ing, not surprising the timing of finding my

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

But it was africa the continent we all came from

At first grace church in new orleans, and freedom,

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

And music's about lettin' freedom reign like water drops,

And i don't need wings to know freedom/

Just a place that they can come

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

I'm finding ways, to get them fucking brats,

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks