freedom

its like 9am im feeling fresh get the crips on get the beats on, i zone ive got the throne aint frown there looking down only looking up not stuck in a rut i pretend i dont live in no council yard i dont vex i dont dream i believe ill be the one driving that fast car drive up aint ganna pass ya but pick you up dont dwell on the times that a been hard bin graph be your character cause that who you are but dont take too far dont think that your all that cause youll get laughed mans clap im always hitting track with mad raps always killin it real in it im reeling it in moby bounce on any tune even a slow beat dont be foney end up lonely end up what you wanna clone me you got npd, dont envy me i just purpose like i deserve this but i dont deserve shit i get from dis type standard yea your just standard average nothing about you is classic, maverick its savage some of these are like damage the goods are no good under that hood make you lose sight of whats right with whats wrong? fuxk that im not playing games listen to framework, go bezerk but i ganna let ya carry on enter my world my aoul is my own you can go, go get lost, cause im lost too. aint nothing to do with you, you werent, you just scare, unjust and aint fair. i bust on the mic i dont care get fuck outta here your a basic hype even tho your 39 when will you ever unmask your disguise the lies, the fight, the flight, ready ro go the distance with someone not get stitches like im living in my prison you make feel im losing alll my wisedom... i need my freedom