This is a song about "Freedom"

It's absurd they're testing, "freedom"? is it a curse or blessing?

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

And i don't need wings to know freedom/

On the bible you can run

So don't live for no reason live to be happy be happy to live, aim for your freedom

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Can freedom be explained?

But they sold jello in the paint

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

For a freedom,give him a reason.

How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some