This is a song about "Marching for freedom"

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

That's why i talk of civil rights, our freedom, and rebellion,

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

And music's about lettin' freedom reign like water drops,

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

Concentrated into beams, yelling for freedom like screams

Nigga i ain't never scared

At the moment, my freedom is blessed

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Freedom to give and freedom to share

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

I'm marching my people through the garden of eden//

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Got four underneath the old-school as well

Freedom from want and that of despair