This is a song about "Lord freedom"

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

I've always wanted freedom so free i became

You say prasie the lord

Fresh out the airport

At first grace church in new orleans, and freedom,

She never ready to go so she forever come

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don't understand

Lord just look up lucid

And you all will respect that

It is the way to freedom

Bet i get like 8 of them

There's nothin' like where i come from

Smile on my face with the freedom