This is a song about "Free my bro"

I'mma do it, yeah i think it's my destiny bro

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

The legacy, defeating my enemies careless free

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

I'm smokin' that weed while i fuck with my high's bro

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Cause my charisma is a stigma, i look in the mirror, i'm poisonous vanilla bro/

The sun gives light cause it is the window

And i never put a ho before my bro

As i light one for ill will

My rhymes are free and abysmal