This is a song about "I m blessed to be free"

I don't know why i'm fouled to be free and attack, i just wanna be loud and see why i lack

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back

I got what i wanted , and i wanted to be free.

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Summertime in the city

People should be blessed to see

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

My rhymes are sick like i struggle to stay cancer free

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

You can call me a wannabe, because thats what i am im a boy who wishes to be free,

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

I just hope that one day maybe i be free

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

The father of me/ i had to speak if i wanted to be free/ i was ten