Lyrics I Wanna Be Free - ADMRAL

I know some youngens that say they don't pray
It's okay we don't worship white gods around the way never
I talk to the Most High everydayday
She said keep grinding keep fighting you gone be ok
I close my eyes and went to sleep
Confess my lies told her my dreams
Why nobody loves me life ain't what it seems
She said you're my little prince I'm a make you king

My spiritual free but they tried to fucking break me down
They tried to gang up on me they tried to take my crown
But I'm 10 toes down chin to the sky I don't ask why
Roll a clip and just get on my job
Whether I hustle or rob
or work a 9-5 for my seed to survive
I confess I done went on a million missions nigga I ain't die
I ain't dead or locked up so I'm up at 5
On the west coast I'm talking east coast time
I can't sleep over grind 'till I shine
My daughter growing fast so her cloths be designed
My baby momma tripping she be talking all that swine
I tried to be nice you gotta read between the lines
I'm still trying to build relationship with my moms
I'm stuck in pain I'm still tryna gain
Some dignity from the last shame
I said it's all my blame
I was blind and afraid of the picture in the frame in the mirror I just wanna be free
And I ain't taking slavery I'm talking financially
My momma kept praying from me and I was preying on sheep Preying on wolf unh whoever I can eat
Roaches crawling on the wall I'm a get out of misery
Selling dope out my drawls rocking my daughter to sleep
She know her daddy gotta get it so our talks be deep
Give the game to my brother nephews and nieces
Filling in the missing pieces and iron out the creases
Leave some millions for the seeds now that's decent
Teacher called me heathen and hooligans
I just want to loot again
Burn down their buildings and business's
Ghetto niggaz here's ya hood membership
The only qualification is steal all computer chips
Hack everything swipe all that shit at Saks 5th
Hustle from 1st to 5th then we back on the strip
If you're a house nigga or snitch can't even exist
Chemical warfare spring in the mist
I guess it's all fair and war when you living like this
How you white wash a black God that's devilish
They'll have you praying to a demon holy Jesus
Before I came out the semen I was supreme man
Predating Adam and Eve so they want me to leave man
I did a search and found out I was Cherokee
Most of my ancestors died from disease
Chemical warfare not fair to me
So I make sure all of them bleed
I'm a kill all of their seeds and have them follow me
I got everything you want and everything you wanna be
These other niggaz working they done bit the cheese
All rats get hit ratatouille

Most High I want to thank you for waking me up this morning and starting me in my way
I wanna ask you if you can keep me away from the haters the rats the snakes the jakes detectives federal agents secret service you know bless me up protect me give me the signs
Let's get money