This is a song about "I am free"

Trapped in my sins, can i break free?

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I swear the free masons

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free

Even if i blow up and get known my shit is free

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Flames in my head but it doesn't matter cuz i feel free

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

My rhymes are sick like i struggle to stay cancer free

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

You know i don't do none of this shit for free,

Shit with our whole family

Who am i? someone set me free