This is a song about "Free enterprise"

I'm breaking free of these shackles

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

But you can't have this shit for free

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Handing out amnesia writers block and its free

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

While i'm making history

Fuck u i've been free since 1863, stress free,

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Who am i? someone set me free

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Shit i'm now free falling

...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I was wondering maybe

Blood on the cross set me free