This is a song about "Free syle rapppin"

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Handing out amnesia writers block and its free

Who am i? someone set me free

My slight fo's just talk dirty

When i tell her keep it drama free

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

I swear they think i'm crazy

But you can't have this shit for free

The good kid from the ugly city

Blood on the cross set me free

Trying to set my mind free,

Than the muse of a family

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Sometimes you like to let it go free,

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see