This is a song about "Freedom"

At first grace church in new orleans, and freedom,

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

At the moment, my freedom is blessed

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

But i know freedom will ring so listen its hard to compare

Freedom, my newest innovation

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

For a freedom,give him a reason.

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

I've always wanted freedom so free i became

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

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