Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freedumb, artist - KnowMads.
Date of issue: 31.07.2010
Song language: English
Freedumb |
It’s the wisdom manifested in beats |
With aggressive cops infesting the streets |
I say fuck the police |
Now that’s |
Ain’t no freedom we done with these punks |
Become with these drums |
The seeds, fighters, and blunt heads, and writers |
The innocent lifers from Seattle to Rikers |
All the strikers wantin' more dollas |
The poor holler while you immature scholars stay poppin' your collars |
It’s just some nonesense |
On the corners with some goners and they lost it |
So they talk shit and they frostbit |
The cold be hittin' citizens in my tenement |
Its evident smokin' buddha we inhale it in and reminisce |
While I strategize under battered skies |
My people tantalize so we known to vandalize |
Our hands are high |
Like we holdin' up the clouds |
And if you from the sound you know they never coming down |
It’s all good homie |
Yo |
Speakers stay blown out |
Mind stay zoned out |
Told my teacher that I gotta find my own route |
No doubt about it |
I come to class clouded |
And write a couple raps |
While y’all jottin' down facts 'cause |
I be learned in all schools of thought |
But my classroom stuffed full of dumb fools |
Who talk a lot of jibber jabber, nonsense, gossip, whatnot |
I Wrote my first dope verse at a bus stop |
Under a sweatshirt, rockin' headphones |
Rooftoppin' like the spot was my next home |
How ironic in the days before the blunts wit' chronic |
We used to sit and wonder when we gon' be goin' under |
In other words when my flesh turn to dirt |
Will my soul go cold or eclipse the universe |
And I be stressin' 'bout it |
Nope sike, not at all |
Smoke a dime most the times outta waterfall |
In the blistering cold |
I sit and unfold |
Clear thoughts through raindrops |
Pierce the shell of my soul |
Pondering when it’s pouring |
My two cents is gold |
Y’all catch Zs in backseats and do what your told |
I’d rather spend my days chasing after these stars |
Throw away the key |
Leave me be, trapped in these bars |
I might twist up a grape |
Just to switch up the taste |
Gotta sack in my lap and a fifth to the face |
I’m gone without a trace |
Slurring truth, spilling lies |
Feeling nauseous losing conscience |
This freedumb is mine |
But i feel dumb inside |
'Cause it’s not quite obtained |
It’s strange ho people limp because of the 'cane |
The love is stronger and thicker than blood in my veins |
Experience the change and be a judge of the pain |
They lie, steal, cheat, kill, all for the Gs |
See they’re needy and greedy 'cause nothin' in life is free |