This is a song about "Freedom"

I don't care what it did to them

It is the way to freedom

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

For a freedom,give him a reason.

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Yeah i ain't done

Music is the freedom

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

At first grace church in new orleans, and freedom,

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

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

Killa never let the drama slide

Lets spread our freedom wide