Vivo Libre

[Intro]
If you got some shit to say then record it
Then get reported and watched for something that’s in the damn constitution
Need to reconstitute some basic rights
Doable if we play it right
We’re not scared to fight
But I don’t care to bite
If the bark protects the tree couldn’t it be the right
Defense? Even though cents aren’t or isn’t made
I loved the part where Tory got destroyed
Working at the bowling alley “Litty Lanez”?
A little strange, I know it, but don’t just look away
Turn both cheeks so their facing me
I want to provide an e-y-e to eye connection
Now what’s next is a dimensional blessing

[Verse 1]
Viva una vivo libre
The life I live is not to be payed
See, the only freedom I’ve seen stay
Is the decay of plans B, A, all the way through Z, ayy
I bet the beats came from eBay; “cheen-A”
China. Cheaper by the dozen
But doesn’t originality make you glad to be a human on this Earth
Turn the curse into a blessing
I’m confessing the key
Come bump it with me
Then you will see I’m
White as can be
Might as well be
Writing asleep
Cause I am just the
Fighter of the
Lyrical tree
Planted the seed
Long time ago
Now it has sprouted and had time to grow
I've been outed as slow
Won't get me outta my zone
I'll eat you like a calzone
Serendipitously honed
Skills. This is my home
I own it / and in it / I flow spit / with lyrics
I know shit / but you just / don’t hear it
Advise you / to slow up / the beer in / take
Washington; this is my state
Schizo’d and homeless; this is my fate
Shit out a gold brick; this is just fake
Put out a new hit and I’ll be irate