This is a song about "Liberty cheer"

Standing onstage defined by the cheer i am receiving from mankind,

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

In a garbage can, that'll cheer you up and let ya heal

I swear these bitches look up to me like i'm doing here

As i seenobody cares about my history

Yelling liberty i'ma be claiming victory

Won't run out anytime soon

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

Follow me 1 2 three let me be set me free for liberty

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

But cheer up i manufacture like krupp and you shit like a pup

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup