A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll
After this eighth be high like out of middle school
She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock
Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god
Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck
Just got off a breakup, man that shit's a jaded shakeup/
Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving
And getting money is the song i sing
And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy
I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free
I'm leaving you for the last time, baby
Sitting on a tree, because we were so free
A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free
I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city
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