fake freedom

free what the hell does that even mean I've been stuck up in prison and all I ever seen what's the same damn things with the same damn Temple part of the crowd you got to pay to be a member remember everybody had a chance to change but instead of making changes they just left it all the same. people breaking up the hearts just to achieve a piece of Fame. does the selfish motherfukers that you like to place the blame. I don't fucken understand why the hell you do it too. line your whole life then jumping off the roof. this isn't proof that people are dying out the booth. because you motherfukers can grow back bone to I don't understand why you f****** do that to each other. shooting up bombing up even stabbing at each other. makes me wonder how much violence do we need to achieve peace maybe we should stop fighting pieces only in our sleep why do we do this to how do we live with ourselves is this freedom why do we pollute the Earth all this to gain some perks now is this freedom sometimes I wonder what the f*** I think I'm doing the more carelessly act is the closer like I'm losing. carefully moving so paranoid I still don't approve in. construction workers work like they got nothing in the f****** lose. we could down trees we break down oceans all of this is to use the things that we wanted I don't care this is all bad. we're going to destroy the Earth and we'll all end up sad. f*** that s*** I can't explain how I'm mad. inside I have family outside I have lads in my mind I I'm good in my fist I am bad. I'm blessed one of the very few black kids with a dad. and when I complete my dreams I know who end up glad you see me as a hero why you gangsters end up dead. but I noticed just a dream now lay down in bed. I wonder why the fuk the hood is always painted red