This is a song about "Time to be free"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Its no time to be deceivin' i must be agreein'

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

I got what i wanted , and i wanted to be free.

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

To be free, must be a test 'n i'm guessin this is destiny

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

For the first time, i felt completely free; i was able to just be me.

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

I’m try'na be low key to get me elected to be free,

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Through time, and seems to be feeling sublime,

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

So i have no time to be stressed, no time to be depressed

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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