#Freemir

Bro, I do not give a fuck About what them niggas are saying To other people All I know Is that if a nigga got a problem They could come to me I don't give a fuck about they shoes I don't give a fuck about they shirt I don't give a fuck about what color they wearing I don't give a fuck if they mom is pregnant I don't give a fuck if they I don't give a fuck if they mothafuckin' adopted Feelin like I'm Jigga in that Tom Ford You can't buy respect I told them niggas gotta die for it Snatch a nigga rollie Get it back when you got Time for it That's not how I wanted to say that but Fuck it we gonna keep rolling Know that they want me dead Knew I was under the scope when We stomped on the street yelling Fuck all the feds Knew I was ready to die when I saw the chaos and I ain't even flinch I heard the screams and the yells and explosions The shrapnel had missed by an inch I knew that they was adjacent to crackers When they said to die in a war But when my body becomes an example They profit, they padding the score Salt in the wound that was given by poverty I levitate to the gore Gimme a blicky, I turn into Givi and Air this bitch out for the boys Fuck all the noise Told em' to leave me alone Niggas be ready for jazz tryna Fuck with the kid like they Karl Malone You might've rallied to tell us to vote But you never would throw you a stone Talkin bout peace when police Got the dogs and the guns and the Shields and the hose That's why you ain't known You do not get the respect If you haven't been there to protect our homes Tongue of a poet but When has the words of a man ever Threaten the throne I pray to God every day that I never react to the hate in my bones Wonder if He would condone He got drakes with two wands I call them bitches Cosmo and Wanda See us and know that you in the hood They treat the kid like the rock of Gibraltar Had to wash up about two times Gotta be clean before I hit the altar Cut up a nigga like coupons That be a buck 50 off the offer I do not fuck with these niggas like Bell Hooks Shake a nigga down Now he shell shook I been fucked up ever since cuz Had to touch down in that cell, look Talking body bags, and the hashtags Niggas getting bodied on the false flags They don't know the full story All they saw was the bloodstains on the dishrag I don't feel bad for a bitch ass fraud Told em' don't miss but he did cause He couldn't just handle the kickback, lawd Strength of the discipline I fear no thing but Allah Even though I'm flawed History always absolving the ones That you thought were the underdog Free Mir Fuck them niggas Niggas think we was gonna be sweet cause They momma pregnant Mothafucka, I don't give a fuck if Ya momma got knocked up, nigga Now she bouta get knocked out, nigga Ironically, in astronomy, the word revolution means A celestial object that comes full circle Did you know that Which, if you think about it It's pretty funny Considering here on earth It means change