This is a song about "Free runs"

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Then runs outside its nine past 12 he runs into the street a car hits him and he

Synthesizer runs over this beat like starvin actors

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

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

Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Please boo what's your size crazy

In life nothings comes free

He runs to her, to stop her screamin',

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Fuckin hoes thats all free,

I swear they think i'm crazy

Live off my lie and my lullaby

He rises runs the game while his cleats pry