This is a song about "Freedom"

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

So don't live for no reason live to be happy be happy to live, aim for your freedom

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

For a freedom,give him a reason.

Music is the freedom

Yo, turn me up some

It is the way to freedom

Riding around with ms. reece and them

And i don't need wings to know freedom/

Something wicked this way come

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

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

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Lets spread our freedom wide

Killa never let the drama slide