This is a song about "Frees"

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Cold like the polar vortex, i got wicked frees (freeze)

Cause i start frees that #sparks beef yet stops, cease

I'm everything that they call nice

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

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

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

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

Cause i start frees that sparks beef yet stops, cease

That'll do anything that i please

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