It Says Free

Lyrics

[Verse] Change skins like textures, I'm a chameleon How you still mad? Why you in your feelings? Dead skin, dead skin and it's peeling, y'all can't tell me that I hit my ceiling I'ma call a wrecking crew, I'ma go tear it down That boy always upset, he has a big frown She wants the ring, she wants the gown, I can't do that for you, not now You always bend the rules, they call you a cheater Using beats online, you such a stealer It's alright, it says free, I'm a good reader I got the freedom to rap by my leisure Always talking high and mighty, time to shut up We do not care about you or your problems Everything you made will get forgottеn Hearts soften, but mines gеts harder I'm bold, I decided to turn down the offer The way this looks, it'll be a slaughter You begging to be on the roster just to sit on the bench all game Cowards die with no face and name Tried your mixtape, every song the same Maybe my problem is mine are too distinct The real died already, they're all extinct Have to be a degree of fake, yes, you have to be a degree of snake You have to have it in you to betray, you have to have it in you to betray [Slowed] Change skins like textures, I'm a chameleon How you still mad? Why you in your feelings? Dead skin, dead skin and it's peeling, y'all can't tell me that I hit my ceiling I'ma call a wrecking crew, I'ma go tear it down That boy always upset, he has a big frown She wants the ring, she wants the gown, I can't do that for you, not now You always bend the rules, they call you a cheater Using beats online, you such a stealer It's alright, it says free, I'm a good reader I got the freedom to rap by my leisure Always talking high and mighty, time to shut up We do not care about you or your problems Everything you made will get forgotten Hearts soften, but mines gets harder I'm bold, I decided to turn down the offer The way this looks, it'll be a slaughter You begging to be on the roster just to sit on the bench all game Cowards die with no face and name Tried your mixtape, every song the same Maybe my problem is mine are too distinct The real died already, they're all extinct Have to be a degree of fake, yes, you have to be a degree of snake You have to have it in you to betray, you have to have it in you to betray