This is a song about "Lord freedom"

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

For a freedom,give him a reason.

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Now look: the change has come

Smile on my face with the freedom

Music is the freedom

Hoes row got beans in them

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

At first grace church in new orleans, and freedom,

You say prasie the lord

All you need is your passport

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Freedom from want and that of despair