This is a song about "Freedom"

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of semen

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

And i don't need wings to know freedom/

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

At the moment, my freedom is blessed

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

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

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

I came her to rule my kingdom, i came her to fight for freedom,

Now they in the trap-house with some guns that they done borrowed

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode

Concentrated into beams, yelling for freedom like screams

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens