This is a song about "Freedom"

Year round asshole, the fuck you season

And i don't need wings to know freedom/

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

But some folks struggle to be seen, the freedom of gays

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

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

Can freedom be explained?

But they sold jello in the paint

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

That's why i talk of civil rights, our freedom, and rebellion,

Freedom to give and freedom to share

And if they did, they didn't care

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

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring