This is a song about "Freedom for my kingdom"

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

And i'll take to my kingdom all my family tree

The hate and the evil that you gave mei shine as a reminder of what you've done to my people

Treat everyone equal and civil, my freedom will be peaceful and my people regal,

Whole kingdom raptured, captured,

Red bottoms with the spike work

At the moment, my freedom is blessed

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Evaporating cruel regimes, telling the kingdom their schemes

Help them recreate their kingdom

I'm a son of a gun

Flyer than the rest of them

Music is the freedom

Lets spread our freedom wide

She might be goin' home with me tonight