This is a song about "Free lance"

Handing out amnesia writers block and its free

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

In life nothings comes free

She going to borrow some money

All i want is you baby

When i tell her keep it drama free

Sometimes you like to let it go free,

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Blood on the cross set me free

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Trapped in my sins, can i break free?

Dont paid the prepaid free

Than the muse of a family

Plottin' don’t even worry

Sometimes you like to let it go free,