Finally Free

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Finally Free

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[Chorus] See the way I ride this beat, the bad b's wanna ride this d I can't stop till I'm finally free I'll keep striving till my minds at peace I done bare things I pray for repentance all in the name of vengeance Grab him drench him stab him stretch him ptsd from my past endeavors [Verse 1] We been through pain put them through more Like how many opps got shot and got bored No I won't lie for entertainment beef died down since he's in the floor But they know me and so does my hood Violate bro I'ma get you good Mum raised me way bettеr than this But she never raisеd no halfway crook I pray music take me out of the streets Gangs still in the T Bycarb get cooked I really do this ain't left it behind me, draw me out rambos gon jook They say I'm the hardest rapper I got the best verses and the hardest hooks But I'm from the streets they vouch for me I've christened opps like a pastor would Astaghfirullah, telling God I was forced when I pray to Allah Nightmares of a street nigga how will I raise a son or daughter But son if you hear this please don't hear this My life ain't what its appearing I know the streets is appealing but don't believe what you see on the fucking media [Chorus] See the way I ride this beat, the bad b's wanna ride this d I can't stop till I'm finally free I'll keep striving till my minds at peace I done bare things I pray for repentance all in the name of vengeance Grab him drench him stab him stretch him ptsd from my past endeavors See the way I ride this beat, the bad b's wanna ride this d I can't stop till I'm finally free I'll keep striving till my minds at peace I done bare things I pray for repentance all in the name of vengeance Grab him drench him stab him stretch him ptsd from my past endeavors [Verse 2] If I was there then I done him the worst Bring me a rapper I'll double his works Bring me a capper I'll slap up the nerd I got real opps that are stuck in the dirt They all want me bagged so I duppied them first He payed for a feature I dont like the nigga I told him to pay up for fuck all the verse Unfollowed the rapper on gram and I swerve Dont fuck with the scene and they dont fuck with me Cah I spin 'em on beats and I spin on the streets I ain't nuttin like them they ain't nuttin like me I can tell all these rappers ain't been on the streets I know bout them niggas rap cappin its peak Kick their ass like gorrillas and killers on me I ain't faking shit I been taping strips Its the truth that come out your speakers g [Chorus] See the way I ride this beat, the bad b's wanna ride this d I can't stop till I'm finally free I'll keep striving till my minds at peace I done bare things I pray for repentance all in the name of vengeance Grab him drench him stab him stretch him ptsd from my past endeavors See the way I ride this beat, the bad b's wanna ride this d I can't stop till I'm finally free I'll keep striving till my minds at peace I done bare things I pray for repentance all in the name of vengeance Grab him drench him stab him stretch him ptsd from my past endeavors

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