Lyrics Freedom - Fre$h Daddy B

I remember the last time
She talked to the last guy
I ain't even ask why
So lie to me
Really why try to see
A better part of me
Never talk shit about the ones I made it farther than
They young to the game thinking I can father them
But one day they be fatherless
I mean no harm in this

Hear em' whistling down the street
One headphone on I'm jamming to beats
It synchronize and become apparent to me
I'm in the place I need to be
He strung out
The beat pick up and he sung now
I brought it back singing it to sun down
Going something like

What's freedom what not
We all gon' sleep in a box
Less we the dream
"So I'm rolling"
Just to see what I can see
What's freedom what not
They all gon' talk to the cops
You gonna cope with these thoughts
Yeah I'm rolling

So he come outta the jib tent
Hit the block with a big stretch
He so free he ain't even give rent
Would if he could
We misunderstand he go misunderstood
It's back the park bench
Drugs out these apartments
Wonder what I'm a part of

I hit the backside of a dollar bill
Always knew a dollar bill
Thought I was different I was doing it for meals
And I can tell
Different damages
I got my hands in this
Bandanas
Needles and bandages
Graveyards with the candles lit

From the back seat passenger side
In traffic he passed me
And that was the last time
Eyeing those last lines
Living these past lives
Families, abandonment
With a stash a glass pipes
Man read his last rights
On his last right
Lead to the end ain't know it's his last fight
So he laughs right

What's freedom what not
We all gon' sleep in a box
Less we the dream
"So I'm rolling"
Just to see what I can see
What's freedom what not
They all gon talk to the cops
You gonna cope with these thoughts
Yeah I'm rolling

Sitting sideways on this train
Thinking bout the drugs in my veins
Slowly shifting
Going insane
Maybe they find me by the tats on my face
Looking like somebody died that day
What about an escape
Looking at death,
Knowing I die someday
Have I met my fate?
Stand tall
Namaste
Unafraid
Full circle
Lines traced
Both ways
Sleepy standing in place
On a dime, change
Ain't much time but the time it takes
Floating in space
The light on my face
Timeless, mindfulness
Forget-me-nots
Knots in my stomach
Say where's really the cost
Wanderlust
If I will
No stop
No sleep
All god
Close enough to be far gone
N' I don't listen when they talk

So what's freedom what not
We all gon' sleep in a box
Less we the dream

So what's freedom what not
We all gon' sleep in a box
Less we the dream

So what's freedom what not
We all gon' sleep in a box
Less we the dream