This is a song about "Frees"

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

My densest frees are condensed in this verse

Obama's in office, niggas get job like teachers

My densest frees are condensed in this verse for the better or worse

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

How i spend my time, well i write and i spit frees

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Watch me blind your antics, frees? i'll grind and stamp it

Educate yourselves, of africa

Lame frees? nah... im just spitting it raw

To build a brighter future for the country and the future born frees

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

The lives, survived to prize my vital n' heightening energy, rhymin' with better frees

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Hot frees like ''mach ten'' /stop these not me so stop friend/ cuase im so fly

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die