Free

[Intro: Big Keyz A.K.A Kilo]
Yeah
And this track... is called free
Featuring Skrapz... and Miss Kai Ryder
I know you heard the preview... of this track
On Skrapz is Back, Part II
But this is the full version
On that Loyal to the Soil
Shouts to all my niggas in the pen
Free up all my niggas man
Free all my bitches up in Holloway too

[Verse 1: Skrapz]
Yo look
I was with the thugs and the killers on the wing
It was dead though, I ain't tryna glorify the ting, yo
I ain't tryna gas up the children
Jailhouse ting's long, family, there's nothing like freedom
There's nothing like chilling with family
Kicking back, watching TV with my mom and my aunty
Or overseas with my gyal under a palm tree
Or in the strip club, me and Nina and Bailey
The jail house ting is a joke ting
Certain niggas do a likkle bird and starting bragging and boasting
This isn't the life I'm promoting
The only reason that I hustle hard is so I'm not on a broke ting
The roads' similar to the ocean
Some niggers are drowning, some niggas are constantly floating
Some niggers are washed up and left on the coast
Went from eating lobster to eating butter and toast

[Chorus: Miss Kai Ryder]
I just wanna be free
Wanna go home to my family
I don't care 'bout vanity
I just wanna be free (Oh I just wanna be free)
I just wanna be free
Wanna go home to my family
This ain't where I wanna be
I just wanna be free
(I just wanna be free)

[Verse 2: Nines]
Right now i got it nice
This time last year, I was eating slop and rice
Couple paigons tryna move tough
Up in education with them razors in my toothbrush
Never know when I'm gonna nank a man
Me and dooey had the landing?smelling like amsterdam
Couldn't wait until the day when I leave the pen
Hugged a couple niggas, that I'd probably never meet again
Then I started trapping in the same week
Said that I was gonna chill until I come off tag, but the game's peak
I need to get my P's right
And nothing goes down in my hood unless I give that shit the green light
Free the team, no food around me, I'm sleeping clean
When I started rapping only kilo could see the dream
That was when them hoes used to treat me mean
Used to wanna be like Money Mitch, now we the dream

[Chorus: Miss Kai Ryder]
I just wanna be free
Wanna go home to my family
I don't care 'bout vanity
I just wanna be free (Oh I just wanna be free)
I just wanna be free
Wanna go home to my family
This ain't where I wanna be
I just wanna be free
(I just wanna be free)

[Verse 3: Skrapz]
Boom, ayo my nigga said "Skrapz where'd you wanna be in 5 years?"
I started talking 'bout big cars with big gears
I started talking 'bout big yards with big stairs
So much passion in my voice, made me shed tears
I'm just tryna see some big dough
That's why I grind, yo, I ain't tryna glorify the ting though
I was in my cell, metal bars on the window
Dead though, I ain't tryna glorify the ting yo
Little nigga's 12 and he's copying my lingo
Telling me the other day he had to let his ting go
I was like yo, what you know about a strap?
30 years in the pen, what you know about that?
What you know about 3 man living in a cell
One man take a shit, every man's gotta smell
No chilling on the block, can't fuck another girl
Feels like you just landed in hell

[Chorus: Miss Kai Ryder]
I just wanna be free
Wanna go home to my family
I don't care 'bout vanity
I just wanna be free (Ooh I just wanna...)
I just wanna be free (I just wanna be free)
Wanna go home to my family
This ain't where I wanna be
I just wanna be free
(I just wanna be free)