Freedom

Let my people go
We them niggas they dont wanna see free yakno
We them niggas they wont never let be yakno
We them niggas they was hangin from them trees yakno
Amerikkkas a bastard child and we're its traumatized children
Force us to starve and when we steal food now we're the villains
I love when i get to rap rap
They keep expecting 16 year old me
Yakno? cap cap
Well i flip scripts like niggas that die this episode
Millions of records sold
Yea thats the goal
I run wit niggas who on christmas we was gettin coal
Inna city where they lift ya soul when they ribs get close
Look what my city breeds
Im what the city needs
Liberate the thieves
Tell the judge i hope all my niggas see

School to prison pipeline
I was able to leak out
Fuck Biden
Racism so tongue n cheek now
Crackas makin billions off weed
Aint that sum funny shit
Niggas still gettin time for grams
Aint that sum funny shit
Go on live niggas die on the gram
That aint no funny shit
Niggas really die fore they grams
That aint no funny shit
Lookin at the city i love
Like what the fuck is this
Nah iain tryna be common or lupe
Not a 1 dimensional nigga
This a new day
I see it all
I can wear these ethika draws
And still tell this system suck my balls
Say fuck the laws
And spend thousands inna mall
Wit all my dawgs
Nigga these funds mutual
Make sure yo whole team straight something that you should do
I'm already great my nigga i dont have shit to prove
I'm the nigga giving you niggas a stern talking to
I might be the nigga our ancestors are talking thru
I was sent from the heavens to talk that shit
Sag my pants
Walk like dis
Grow the locs out
Tell mamas pop out
We secure tonight manman brought his glock out
Oh!
This a liberation this a celebration!
This a liberation this a celebration!



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Writer(s): Davon Myers
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