Frėêdøm

They tell me I don't have what it takes
To be a better man
Because I don't make a living using my hands
You don't know the things that I would do for you
I'd pull the trigger for you
If somebody gave me the chance
I hope that my consistency doesn't go unnoticed
I'll be damned if I blow it

Freedom
You're my freedom

We all have our purpose
Something to live for
Something to give for
They can't tell you you're worthless
It's what you feel in your core
I've got my mind on getting what's mine
So lost in the moment
Dawn of the times
I found a way to use my pain
To cope with life's misfortunes
Liquor rushing through my veins
As I spit blood into the sink
Pour me another drink

You're my freedom
Freedom
Freedom



Credits
Writer(s): Keelon Vann
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