This is a song about "Freedom of expression"

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Writing rhymes all day is my form of expression

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

An expression of obsession with life, just a little bit

Lets spread our freedom wide

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

Freedom to give and freedom to share

Freedom from want and that of despair

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

See i got freedom of speech but i’m still being restricted,

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

See i got freedom of speech but i’m still being restricted,

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Organs bleedin/visions clear of normal freedom

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done