Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god
If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block
Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though
If you can't follow the context save yourself from being a fool and just go
In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust
Just got off a breakup, man that shit's a jaded shakeup/
Sitting on a tree, because we were so free
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?
Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby
I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
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