This is a song about "Freedom os speech but still being restricted"

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

But being high only elucidates to me

I stand for freedom of speech and truth, not political cover-ups,

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

But in reality your just being used.

With speech impediments and i bet he'll still wreak intelligence

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

My speech is never slurred, failure hurts, but never be deterred, we live in a world

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

I'm mental, it's instrumental

And still being a rebel