This is a song about "Freedom cry"

At the moment, my freedom is blessed

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

I've always wanted freedom so free i became

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

For a freedom,give him a reason.

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Concentrated into beams, yelling for freedom like screams

Didn't mean to make you cry

Never had a chance to try

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Freedom to give and freedom to share

I'll meet you in the sky

When i held you i used to cry

And isaiah say one day your time will come

B least yow had freedom at the bottom