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[El
Lyrical skill measured on an income,
It's about the of wisdom.
Success is on what you had to sacrifice,
It's funny, my mother could read or write.
After she me life
It took years for me to wake up
Most of my brothers still leadership
You can sheep to knowledge
But you can't make them from it, so
We write for freedom, using hip hop as our voice for
But the government keeps Che hands in a glass jar
My head in a glass case or up behind bars
You can take my but you won't touch my freedom
the trigger, do you know what I become?
Without God you die
When you you receive eternal life

[Renee
You can put me in
but you can't my freedom
My freedom is a of my mind
Put my in a cage, release me free, yeah
You can put me in a
But you take my freedom
Cus my freedom is a of my mind
You can me but I'm writing free

Look, I am the reincarnation of Steve
Nothing I write is for myself,
is for my people
If I could, I'd make all the money shared
Reparations, By any necessary isn't just a phrase
This is how I'm day to day
See I studied how the angels
So I deliver in a way
I'm battling the through my pages
It's the only way he what I say
I still carry my slave I hold it sacred
Cus it makes me proof of how my people made it
Never for famous, I deserve my recognition
Certain man become free when stuck in prison
It's deeper than the we were given
Deeper than visions were polluted by the Isms
in the devils system, so
I always use my pen to give wisdom,
I you listen

Soul]

I've been fighting since the day I was born
I've been writing since the day I was warned of this cold
Since the day I felt it with my soul dwell
Ive been out fighting in the war with my loneself
Breaking or different calibers
Did it by myself no or manager
decision, We the truth, can you handle us?
Had enough of food on a baggin up
up, writing for the freedom, time to bat them up
this is for my doing years, aint adding up
got to shed a tear, for those who too
and up the troops
all the in the battle for the man above
people in the industry, keep me for happy stuff
But, how can I make music when the world sad as fuck
Had enough of living in a that seemed mad as fuck
Writing for my freedom, no tucks

Soul]

I it when I write
I it when I speek
The we alive
The reasons we see
The that we chose
The reason we be
to be free, for everyone, you and me
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