This is a song about "Free niggaz"

And tell where a lot of niggaz got they whole style from

Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

But make sure if they do see

Fuckin hoes thats all free,

Breaking mine....niggaz thirsty so they wait in line

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

But my niggaz in paris

She gon get the mils for this

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Niggaz always wondering when the torture ends, yup!!!

It’s us, not you, get used to it girl

Them niggaz wont know that your a schoolgirl

Fuckin hoes thats all free.

Than the muse of a family