Freedem
INTRO
This for my dawgs up the road, state or fed bound
It’s gon’ get hard just do not put yo head down
Just do yo push-ups, make yo bed, after head count
Just play this in yo headphones
HOOK
I wrote this song for my niggas
Who locked behind them bars
Up in that penitentiary system
Federal or state
I keep yo commissary straight
Sent some pictures
Hold yo head, man I miss ya
Ain’t had time to write no letter, so I
Wrote this song for my niggas
Yo kids too young to know
That they daddy still in prison
Keep fighting on yo case
And if you got no release date
I’m still with you
When that time get hard
I wrote these rhymes for y’all
VERSE 1
I’m screaming free my Uncle E
Until the day he make it home
And I know he need his paper long
But I hope he leave that yay’ alone
All the advice you done gave me
It’s just so hard to take yo own
Making mistakes don’t make you wrong
And what don’t break you make you strong
Man I see why Yak yo brother
It’s just the way ya face a storm
When he caught life he beat the state
But this fed case just way too strong
If that elbow didn’t shake em’
This lil 10 won’t take too long
We’ll be rich when he get out
Same time that Von and Quay come home
Von don’t think nobody love em’
So I dedicate this song
In the hole them days alone
Man he been down way way too long
Western Union and that Jpay
Work on me and Nay Nay phone
But I’m in the studio
Just grinding til I make it on
That’s why
HOOK
I wrote this song for my niggas
Who locked behind them bars
Up in that penitentiary system
Federal or state
I keep yo commissary straight
Sent some pictures
Hold yo head, man I miss ya
Ain’t had time to write no letter, so I
Wrote this song for my niggas
Yo kids too young to know
That they daddy still in prison
Keep fighting on yo case
And if you got no release date
I’m still with you
When that time get hard
I wrote these rhymes for y’all
VERSE 2
First you lost yo mom
Then yo brother the other day
Man I know how hard you cried
You ain’t ever gon’ be the same
15 years of time
Most of yo dawgs done passed away
You can call my sis and ask for Dave
I’m telling you Black we gon’ be straight
Kastle gave back 30
And he told me it’s cuz of faith
But Zoe can’t give back 30
Cuz Lil Rob was on his case
When yo CO-D turn a rat
Take the plea they got you trapped
Hit that camp and just stay solid
Till yo paperwork come back
Ima send that money pak
We could talk up on the jack
Heard you lost in court this morning
Man I wrote this song for that
Till they bring my homies back
My nigga Zak
Cuz you know that the hood can’t
Wait till you get out
Man I hope that you good and
For my nigga Calvin
I never forgot you
I gave you my word
Nigga told you I got you
HOOK
I wrote this song for my niggas
Who locked behind them bars
Up in that penitentiary system
Federal or state
I keep yo commissary straight
Sent some pictures
Hold yo head, man I miss ya
Ain’t had time to write no letter, so I
Wrote this song for my niggas
Yo kids too young to know
That they daddy still in prison
Keep fighting on yo case
And if you got no release date
I’m still with you
When that time get hard
I wrote these rhymes for y’all
OUTRO
For my niggas I wrote this song
I know yo days so slow and long
Out here a lot of shit done changed
But it’s the same shit going on
You ain’t really missing nothing
It’s just yo kids been getting grown
And I hope you holding on
Cuz it been a lil minute since you hit my phone
So for my niggas I wrote this song
All my niggas up the road and gone
Some ah be home soon
But you know most ain’t coming home
Just know Monk right there with you
Every time this song come on
And I hope you holding on
Cuz it been a lil minute since you hit my phone
So for my niggas I wrote this song