This is a song about "Freedom"

And if you think we got freedom then you're probably wrong,

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song

Higher power where these verses from

B least yow had freedom at the bottom

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

I've always wanted freedom so free i became

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

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

At first grace church in new orleans, and freedom,

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

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

At the moment, my freedom is blessed

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest