Freedomland

Back in the bag
Another classic in fact
I keep attacking the slackers
You weep, I gather the cash
Ye (yay) in the bass
Racing to greatness
I’m blazing the way
Boogie my borough, the place I was raised
You rookies in trouble, you facing some flame

My niggas don’t play
Yeah they all bout it
I had hits for days
But ya’ll doubted
I float to the apex
Young hoe just gave neck
I’d rather just do more
Run up the score and say less

Cut the check please
You upset, jeez
Son I’m fresh, squeeze
A suckas head, deceased
Chop chop, hurry
This hot rocks, flurries
Lead the squad to the chip
He been odd, for a grip

Make no mistake though
I been the shit
We creating plays hoe
On some winning shit
Welcome to the land of the truly free
It's just you and me
It's just you and me

Come here kids, take each other’s hand
Let’s go out to Freedomland
Let’s go out to Freedomland
Everything we need is at Freedomland
(x2)

I got, dank in my clothes
Lil vixen giving brain for the low
But I got it free
You was my blood, but you honestly weak
This is the realm of the ragers
Bliss in this hell is a major
Key to proceeding in light
Bright beams in ya sight

I just leave it in the rear view
I speak my vision to a clear view
God bless me with some real ones
I’m connected, never fear fools
Freedom freedom freedom freedom
We been waiting for a long time
I see I see I see I see
The greater things are all mine

Cut the check please
You upset, jeez
Son I’m fresh, squeeze
A suckas head, deceased
Chop chop, hurry
This hot rocks, flurries
Lead the squad to the chip
He been odd, for a grip

Make no mistake though
I been the shit
We creating plays hoe
On some winning shit
Welcome to the land of the truly free
It's just you and me
It's just you and me

Come here kids, take each other’s hand
Let’s go out to Freedomland
Let’s go out to Freedomland
Everything we need is at Freedomland
(x2)