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