I was born when my momma weaved
And tied a knot, i grew years older when she tought me
About adam and eve, i was conceived, under the sickamore tree
Even to this day I greive, my cousins death, bless him in heaven
As I stop to a stop, and my momma talks to me about cops
And weed, drug enforcement and undercover cops at seven eleven
Even though I'm not from the streets, I had to learn the ropes
And strings, to tie the knots and unlock the puzzles
That conjured up my uncle, but back to the A's and grades
I never lived in an area where I had to be afraid of strays
Or houndogs, or passing by brothers puffing smog
As I got arrested, for pulling out a smith wesson
Lord show these children reverands
Not to be preachy, at times I'm a terrible human being
But I'm trying bring diveristy, to a game full of guns and slings, dough

[Bridge]
I just want everyone around me
To be free, to be free

[Verse 2]
Chorus, laments, dirt on the cement
Walking home from school, blasting Chance (Chancee)
More specifically acid rap (aceed rap)
As I plant a seed in the matrees
And hopping that the plants nice
Sometimes I just wanna see life from a new perspective
Like what if an alien gave life to a dragon at the purple flagon
Or what if jfk never got assinated (ass asseenated)
Blood on every pavement (pavement)
That I come across
Subliminal rich folks who drop 100s off
Time to bless on another cross
No human is perfect, no one should worship
We are equal, no one is better than you
Not me, not even jesus
Do what you gotta do, free mind
Be rightjeous, unlock your soul
And have a free life