This is a song about "Freedom cry"

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Can freedom be explained?

Your balls cry during bug life

This is how she want to live

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

Freedom from want and that of despair

That's the window into the sky

When i held you i used to cry

Freedom, my newest innovation

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Lets spread our freedom wide

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Didn't mean to make you cry

I've always wanted freedom so free i became

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came