This is a song about "Need to be free"

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

I was taught since young to be free, see now what it's brought me?

A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I need a jail house to free my dogs

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

The thing is ya need to be strong

Heh, if the autotune's gone

I don't need no fucking throne

Sometimes i need to be alone

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

I'll be free till i decease to eat my lettuce leaves

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

You lyrics need to be rearranged,

And i need you to show me love

I need to be more serious