This is a song about "Liberty cheer"

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

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

I'm not moving like a cartoon

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

Whos ready for the match that they get cracked like liberty bell

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

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

Yelling liberty i'ma be claiming victory

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

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