Freedomville

I'm living in a theoretical nude place where
My unmentionables that I usually cover up hang loose
Am I too naked, am I too naked, am I too naked? Yeah
And my theoretical balls love the freedom of their non-constrained space
Nigga don't be on that fuck shit
Don't be on that fuck shit, we don't be on that fuck shit naw

Is there something you want to say?
Anything you want to tell me?
I'm comfortable in this space
Some people are scary
But no, no, no not I
This is freedomville

It's my place where I belong
No need for posturing or hiding
Nah, nah, nobody's perfect or so I've been told
But who the, who the fuck needs reminding?
I'm so, so, so in love with me right now
Turned up in freedomville

Uncircumcised cool, impotent embarrassment, big-headed fool
Unapologetic in his harassment in the non give a fuckness of bliss-ness
And to some this might sound like blah, blah, blah
That's because you never had a ménage à trois
With uncertainty, courage, and risk
Now that you know, is there something you would like to tell me?
Anything you want to see?
This is more or less a feeling in no particular place

'Cause I, I yeah, I yeah, I yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga nigga nigga living in freedomville
Le-le-le-le-le-le-le



Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Rankins, Eddie Smith Iii, Jonathan Wells
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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