album cover
artist
Maurice Hawes
Free Speech
Hip-Hop/Rap
Free Speech was released on July 31, 2026 by Maurice Movement Records LLC. as a part of the album Realmatic (Deluxe Edition)
album cover
AlbumRealmatic (Deluxe Edition)
Release DateJuly 31, 2026
LabelMaurice Movement Records LLC.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maurice Hawes
Maurice Hawes
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maurice Hawes
Maurice Hawes
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Antidote Beats
Antidote Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Hook
Free Speech
boutta say, what I want
I will not apologize, for offendin’ you, wit’ songs
Everybody holla back, when we wettin’ up the cooch’
But
Can’t nobody hang, when you tellin’ em’ the truth
(x2)
Verse 1
They say that Gods not real
ion give a GOT-damn
your girlfriends a bitch, and ya mom, is a man
I rap what I think
so fuck what you like
opinionated, mothafuckas
trynna ruin, my creative drive
If heaven comes to earth
It’s rebirthed
It defies hell
It’s a nightmare here, so I believe, in the fairytales
This track
isn’t for the TikToks
I got 5 on it
pay you back, in full
That’s a bet
I got 5 on it
ion surrender
self-worth, to these white boys
got plenty reasons, not to fuck around, wit’ white girls
punk
mothafuckin’ rappers
thinking that you hood
just because you can
doesn’t mean, that you should
can’t tell me what to do
can’t tell me, what to say
This is how I self-express
it’s the best way, to start the day
ya’ll don’t want my hot takes
and you complain, if I preach
Save it for Oprah
free mothafuckin’ speech
Hook
Free Speech
imma boutta say, what I want
I will not apologize, for offendin’ you, wit’ songs
Everybody holla back, when we wettin’ up the cooch’
But
Can’t nobody hang, when you tellin’ em’ the truth
(x2)
Verse 2
every listeners retarded
makin’ fun of faggots
if I call you a ****
it’s cuz, gangsta rap, made me do it
I don’t discriminate, based on, ya sexuality
but I am not an advocate, for homosexuality
mothafuckas mad at me, just cuz I got a personality
living through projections, of the actors, on ya flatscreens
What ya’ll call fame, that is barely, a flex
strong legs
little arms, like Tyrannosaurus Rex
youz a tiny goldfish, in a sea, of piranhas
sharks in the ocean
blood in the water
talking bout the bullshit, is what everyone knows
talking bout the real shit, is like speakin’, in Morse Code
sacrificing popularity, cuz ion like to sugarcoat
God honors those, who will follow, with obedience
Alexander the Great?
more like Ivan, The Terrible
The Wolf of Wall Street, is a porn, for rich white people
Hook
Free Speech
boutta say, what I want
I will not apologize, for offendin’ you, wit’ songs
Everybody holla back, when we wettin’ up the cooch’
But
Can’t nobody hang, when you tellin’ em’ the truth
(x2)
Verse 3
Stereotypical flow, is a joke
ain’t a threat, yo
comin’ to the grounds, back to hands, like a yo-yo
every man has a code
if you break it, youz a ho
Ion give a fuck
clownin’ on you, like a juggalo
Satanic zombies
with a bad, sociology
bad theology
hypothetical, analogies
are usually
accurate
We ain’t seen the half of it
contracted, mercenaries, just like, Splinter Cell: Blacklist
step up, to the plate, get a taste
of that raw exposure
It’s all over
George Zimmerman and Trayvon Martin
essential phonics
this is basic thug-a-nomics
A never ending run, of superhumans, just like Marvel comics
when I talk, my shit
It’s legit
Think you’ve had enough
toughen up
until ya bars
get
tough enough
free speech
that’s the cure, to my gangrene
transgender folks, out here lookin’, like some aliens
Hook
Free Speech
boutta say, what I want
I will not apologize, for offendin’ you, wit’ songs
Everybody holla back, when we wettin’ up the cooch’
But
Can’t nobody hang, when you tellin’ em’ the truth
(x2)
Verse 4
out of pocket wit’ the shit, like a dark, sense of humor
The concept of race, isn’t real, it’s just a rumor
Ain’t thinkin’ for ya self, you a brain dead, consumer
then it’s spreads, through ya mental, just like, a brain tumor
Free Speech
anybody can get it
if mothafuckas get offended
then fuck it
they get offended
Disregard what I’m saying, lost in, Bermuda Triangles
How many years, is we stuck, in old paradigms?
Rick Flair, wit’ an evil stare
ain’t nothin’ to loose
speaking on Realmatic
even tho, it’s taboo
Goin’ down in history, to be displayed, as memorabilia
Red VS. Blue
like the gang paraphernalia
spending too much time, wit’ bitches
The false witness, ran this
Suburban kids
hitting vape pens and cancer sticks
repeating, my rhetoric
and I’m making it dope
thug rap is **** shit and stripper rap for hoes
Hook
Free Speech
boutta say, what I want
I will not apologize, for offendin’ you, wit’ songs
Everybody holla back, when we wettin’ up the cooch’
But
Can’t nobody hang, when you tellin’ em’ the truth
(x2)
Written by: Maurice Demari Hawes Jr.

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