This is a song about "So fake nigga be free"

I pullin out my d, see, i just wanna be free,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

And i dont have much friends cuz some could be fake

Eh fuck that other nigga, i be your real nigga,

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Hold on be strong reality is fake

Dirt poor nigga, i took their free lunch

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Be free in society or a prison mate

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

She hated me , just because i wanted to be free.

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Dedication to elevation so youre free of luggage