This is a song about "Free dem guys"

Fuckin hoes thats all free.

What them tippers don't see

No one undertstands just how deep dem scars run

But somehow it made them listen

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

So lift mine up to the sky, im up wit dem miles

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

And most of dem are getting fucked in they ass.

Preferably judge free?

I came up hungry