Freedom aka (Karma)
Love the
streets of Auckland, once you were warm now you’re cold
Got me
feeling like I am standing on the same blocks where the slaves used to get sold
Feeling like
my life that story that was never really told
Tatted ghosts
on my trigger finger now we know that the truth being told
Sons of
the son of the son so my truths way to bold
Bright light,
unscripted theatre we watch as the future unfolds
Deep lake mind state that’s right we cracked
the code
We got
to fight for our freedoms click clack we lock and load
Keep doing
dumb shit for real the racist doesn’t know
I can’t drown
in this bitch, Dziva, nigga I was born in the flow
I already
fucked with the game your lying in the after glow
Baobab type
roots is what is hidden under the afro
An advisor
to the Osiris I am changing the time
line
Sometimes
confused with Xzibit because when I spit I must shine
Making
time for our youth you’re the diamonds in the mine
I ain’t trying to build bodies young kings we
build minds
Scars on
my soul from protecting what’s mine
Scars on
knuckles from fighting for what’s mine
3rd
eye deep vision that I get from the I and I
He told me
be careful of the man with fork tongue he can only speak lie
Hook-
I want free
I want free I want this free……dom
Just
give me my free…..dom I onl ever wanted my free…………dom
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