This is a song about "Love freedom"

Life has put her to the test

At the moment, my freedom is blessed

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

Flyer than the rest of them

Smile on my face with the freedom

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Concentrated into beams, yelling for freedom like screams

So don't live for no reason live to be happy be happy to live, aim for your freedom

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Music is the freedom

But that’s just life, where i’m from

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

It's absurd they're testing, "freedom"? is it a curse or blessing?