If a nigga didn't fake like them
Smile on my face with the freedom
Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there
But i know freedom will ring so listen its hard to compare
Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them
Organs bleedin/visions clear of normal freedom
At first grace church in new orleans, and freedom,
So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun
See me as blasphemous for i don't need them
For a freedom,give him a reason.
Me and my microphone could be one
Causin' insane rebellion,
Can freedom be explained?
But they sold jello in the paint
Tryna find the one
It is the way to freedom
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