Lyrics:
Hey... I just want to live free... Is that too much to ask?... Can't put me in a box
Certain things in Life, you'll have to go and get it...
worry about your child—he's bleedin' but demon-free
But I'm thinkin' that Mr. Demon is threatenin' to impede
On these other kids' sexualities, hamperin'
mama, mama, that's all
And by the time I get to Oklahoma, she'll be sleeping
She'll turn softly in her restless sleep, call my name out low
And oh,
word I say
I'm advertisin' love for free
So, you can place your ad with me
Once it come along a dime by the dozen
That ain't nothin' but ten
So don't press me
Let's be true
Let's be free
Let's be new
Let's be proof that the void
Can be filled in
Instilled with a set of skills
But until then
your hair grow long
(baby let your hair grow long)
In my mind I can see
Just the way you used to be
Don't want girls who don't care about nothin'
arrogant,
Every bar that I spit it be menacing
One's that be catting the most are irrelevant
Wanna battle the prophet that's perilous
Boujee so I don't want
Continue to persevere, continue to be the best you you can be
'Cause I'm here right now man best friends
I got everything I could ever want man, even
whole nine, free at last
Want me to be fake can't agree with that (woo)
Having my way now I'm free at last, yeah
Having my way now I'm free at last
the son sets free, she's free indeed (she's free indeed)
But I want to be free, free me
Standing on your word, my arms wide open
And she who the son sets
shit
Bumping that new edition, shit
Did not come to lose, I'm coming thru, I do what I do to win it
I'm in the stu, be with the crew, look over
every Saturday night.
Well times were hard for the working man
Daddy tried to understand.
Everything I love is from '59
My first guitar and that girl
her like
That ’cause I did fuck her" Damn!
This is the type of shit
That a man never wants
To find out while he's locked up or maybe so
’cause only God
Thought that I couldn't belong
Never thought that you could be so cruel
All you need is some friends
Won't be by yourself
Let's go round and round
Roof top records for the crown man
Time flies as I move to the 2, aye
Round that spot I be chillin' with the crew, hey
Can't explain what I made with
caught a murder case
Runnin' with the robbers, man I know we upped the murder rates
I was sittin' in jail when Lil' Man got shot in his face
Damn that
I'm that niggy
But this month I made a milli
Another month another milli, man that shit be gettin' silly
? Bitch you looking silly
Why you broke, go get
to be nice
I used to shoot dice
I used to watch Spice
Between blurry lines
"Don't let your dick run your life"
That's Mr. Rhythm's good advice
I'll never
pray to Jesus, rescue me
>From the poverty, hate, racism and diseases
So the lord said
He prepared a place for me
And when he do that
I'ma be free
and gold plate things
Cause I'm the man of the hour, too sweet to be sour
The ladies know I'm the man with the power
And now that you know a little more
bout a Bentley
Building a business is deadly
Gold soul theory
I don't need negativity
Living my life
Flying by the bad energy
Ready, the rocket man off
to be nice
I used to shoot dice
I used to watch Spice
Between blurry lines
"Don't let your dick run your life"
That's Mr. Rhythm's good advice
I'll never
the man (next up)
Who's the man (I believe that's me)
Who's the man
(well let your S T-Y-L-E go free)
Yo I'm the man
Who made me the man that I am?
What
inside
Are you Free from the shackles?
Free from the mind?
Free from the pain that your feeling inside
Man I be feeling very blessed
Cause I just got all
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