This is a song about "Free us all"

On those phony wack "artists" and all the cops that hate us,

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

Made from the brain of me, most genius

But they all claimin that they need us

They think all us archetypes

I'm sydney dean ya'll wesley snipes

Fuckin hoes thats all free.

Bitch, they call it motor city

Its all political this vote between us all

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Got the best shit and i get it all for free

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Catch you up on places i've been

Free of all old dragging tension;

All the fucking hyenas probably call us aliens

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips