This is a song about "Living free"

Handing out amnesia writers block and its free

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

The flight of wings left and right it speeds mightily so free in living legacies

I do the right thing

You suck dick for a living

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?

Fuckin hoes thats all free,

Than the muse of a family

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

Towards the life you're living

It was just another party

In life nothings comes free