This is a song about "Freedom"

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

Concentrated into beams, yelling for freedom like screams

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Taste the bitter in your mouth when freedom did fall

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Organs bleedin/visions clear of normal freedom

Different positions, but she still moaning the same

I've always wanted freedom so free i became

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

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