This is a song about "Lord freedom"

All you need is your passport

You say prasie the lord

Freedom to give and freedom to share

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

Music is the freedom

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Yeah bitch this date's done

Smile on my face with the freedom

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

B least yow had freedom at the bottom

Competition on the court

Peace be upon him my lord

For a freedom,give him a reason.

Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of semen

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom