This is a song about "Freedom or fame"

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself

Not about the fame or the wealth,

I need to free them

It is the way to freedom

I told him get his 9 and run

B least yow had freedom at the bottom

Smile on my face with the freedom

Something wicked this way come

Freedom from want and that of despair

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

I wanted the money and never the fame

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

And music's about lettin' freedom reign like water drops,

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing