This is a song about "Free my nigga"

Trapped in my sins, can i break free?

So while the world goes drake crazy

That i'm worth my weight in gold and still disease free

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

It gets my blood flowing, the feeling of free

My rhymes are free and abysmal

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Wait for an eternity for my mind to set me free

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

My only concern is getting this pay nigga

My mama smoked so god damn much

Dirt poor nigga, i took their free lunch