This is a song about "Sons of liberty"

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way

Made me bust all the way to their next generation, their future sons got my jizz dna

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Top of my pile of bodies

That'll do anything that i please

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons

Can't you see it only makin ya sons suffer?/

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

Every one of her sons must hear

Quietly becoming a top tier

Yelling liberty i'ma be claiming victory

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Signed to sons of scotland and i only sent a demo once