This is a song about "Love aint free"

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

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

The good kid from the ugly city

When i tell her keep it drama free

Handing out amnesia writers block and its free

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

She aint an object but neither is money and ill have that free based love

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

But dat shit aint true, i love a rainy day.

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Love aint a game but you played me what a shame,

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I love the hate but i aint got no time to savor the flavor