This is a song about "Freedom of speech"

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach

Oh look obama's half-black, let's trust him making his speech,

But your speech is not colloquial.

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Disperse a verse of satan's speech, nah, even worse,

And you are not around like black fathers

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Freedom, my newest innovation

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

That's why i talk of civil rights, our freedom, and rebellion,

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

So much to say a scrabble game

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain