This is a song about "Sons of liberty"

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

And hide, but he got knocked by the homicideand this happens everyday around my way

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Ill put it on a slideshow, im fucking your own liberty,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

All for dough to close the mouths of the hungry sons whom she bestowed her vows

Father was rich enough to pay, child would never have any sons

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

Top of my pile of bodies

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

All for dough to close the mouths of the hungry sons whom she bestowed her vows

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Out of mind out of sight