This is a song about "Freedom fighters"

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

And i don't need wings to know freedom/

I can only love you when you’re undressed

At the moment, my freedom is blessed

Freedom, my newest innovation

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Now they in the trap-house with some guns that they done borrowed

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

I'm that lion of the jungle with the nicest of fighters muscle

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

Freedom from want and that of despair

Got four underneath the old-school as well