This is a song about "Freedom of expression"

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

Writing rhymes all day is my form of expression

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

Years back you believed that the world was fair

Freedom to give and freedom to share

Music is the freedom

On the bible you can run

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

But some folks struggle to be seen, the freedom of gays

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Upon rappers that don't show expression

But you're hopeless and that expression is priceless

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Make fun of my raps, it was an expression

So if it comes down, may the best man win