#FREEMIR

[Intro]
Bro, I do not give a fuck
About what them niggas are saying
To other people
All I know
Is that if a nigga got a problem
They could come to me
I don't give a fuck about they shoes
I don't give a fuck about they shirt
I don't give a fuck about what color they wearin
I don't give a fuck if they mom is pregnant
I don't give a fuck if they
I don't give a fuck if they mothafuckin adopted

[Verse 1]
Feelin like I'm Jigga in that
Tom Ford
You can't buy respect
I told them niggas gotta die for it
Snatch a nigga rollie
Get it back when you got
Time for it

[Interlude]
That's not how I wanted to say that but
Fuck it we gonna keep rollin, uh check

[Verse 2]
Know that they want me dead, uh
Knew I was under the scope when
We stomped on the street yellin
Fuck all the feds, uh
Knew I was ready to die when
I saw the chaos and I ain't even flinch, uh
I heard the screams and the yells and explosions
The shrapnel had missed by an inch, uh
I knew that they was adjacent to crackers
When they said to die in a war, uh
But when my body becomes an example
They profit, they paddin the score, uh
Salt in the wound that was given by poverty
I levitate to the gore, uh
Gimme a blicky, I turn into Givi and
Air this shit out for the boys, uh
Fuck all the noise, uh, ayy
Told em to leave me alone, uh
Niggas be ready for jazz tryna
Fuck with the kid like they Karl Malone, uh
You might've rallied to tell us to vote
But you never would throw you a stone, uh
Talkin bout peace when police
Got the dogs and the guns and the
Shields and the hose, uh
That's why you ain't known, uh
You do not get the respect
If you haven't been there to protect our homes, ayy
Tongue of a poet but
When has the words of a man ever
Threaten the throne, uh
I pray to God every day that
I never react to the hate in my bones, uh
Wonder if He would condone, uh
He got drakes with two wands
I call them bitches Cosmo and Wanda
See us and know that you in the hood
They treat the kid like the rock of Gibraltar
Had to wash up about two times
Gotta be clean before I hit the altar
Cut up a nigga like coupons
That be a buck fifty off the offer
I do not fuck with these niggas like Bell Hooks
Shake a nigga down
Now he shell shook (Yeah)
I been fucked up ever since cuz
Had to touch down in that cell, look
Talkin body bags, and the hashtags
Niggas gettin bodied on the false flags
They don't know the full story
All they saw was the bloodstains on the dishrag
I don't feel bad for a bitch ass fraud
Told em don't miss but he did cause
He couldn't just handle the kickback, lawd
Strength of the discipline
I fear no thing but Allah
Even though I'm flawed
History always absolvin the ones
That you thought were the underdog, just
Free Mir

[Outro]
Fuck them niggas
Niggas think we was gonna be sweet cause
They momma pregnant
Mothafucka, I don't give a fuck if
Ya momma got knocked up, nigga
Now she bouta get knocked out, nigga
Ironically, in astronomy, the word revolution means
A celestial object that comes full circle
Did you know that
Which, if you think about it
It's pretty funny
Considering here on earth
It means change