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Free
- I started writing eight years after the age six
- I was able to rhyme quick with fix and shit
- I thought it was sick
- Now I'm fifteen, rapping about spreadin' my genes
- And facing bitches, hittin' their spleen
- [Interlude 1]
- I find it funny man. I picked up the pen thinking
- I was gonna write motivational like Pac
- You know? Shit for the hood
- I live with my mom, you guessed it, not my dad
- I'm not sad, but I'm mad that I'm glad we barely talk
- (It's my fault, not his)
- I write lines about him to make him look bad
- Because sooner or later these rhymes gonna catch up to my ass
- [Interlude 2]
- This is my creation. This is my world
- I am not a monster. I don't hate gays
- I just write what I write in terms of entertainment
- They don't seem to find my raps funny
- Because most of the shit I say is what they do to their honey's
- But saying I'm shit isn't taking anything from me
- I'm just an immature teen, ain't that lovely
- [Interlude 3]
- "Now tell me about your personal life. Who is Free Mason?
- Who is this kid from Harlem? What means the world to you?
- Who are you?"
- My name is Mason, but I play my name
- And call myself Free Mason
- I'm sweet at heart but I get compared to Satan
- I don't do drugs nor drink, no use for recreations
- I lie to my friends that I haven't done masturbation
- Yet my palm has been on trial for penial strangulation
- [Interlude 4]
- "You barely answered my questions Mason.
- Where do you see yourself in 20 years at the age of 35?
- Are you proceeding with your life or backtracking?"
- I'm smacking bitches like Chris Brown
- I hope that didn't make you frown
- But I'm feedin' these fat bitches sandwiches
- But I'm the opposite of a lever, and I'm pulling these switches
- I took this chick without permission
- And put her fucking cat back into recommission
- [Interlude 5]
- "Haha more rape and female jokes. Do you hate females?
- It surely sounds like you do. Or maybe you have a deeper hate.
- What's your tie with females huh?"
- I don't hate em', I'd just rather rape em'
- Cause remember what I said?
- They compare me to satan
- I had at least 3 good chances with girls I thought were good
- But instead they're goin' for the guy who stood em' up
- Then fucking cry to me while listening to Carrie Underwood
- [Interlude 6]
- "Ahh so I see. You're mad that they complain
- About the type of guys they hate
- Yet they're going for those same guys.
- And you're also saying they're complaining to the best guy for them
- You..."
- Yes that's exactly my point
- They wanna take a spliff of his joint
- Then wanna fucking adjoint in my presence
- So I sit here and write how I rape em' with essence
- So to any fucking bitch complaining about their love life to me
- Take these fucking lines as a new lesson
- I don't give a fuck about your boyfriend or your anti depressants
- How he's treating you wrong
- Which is causing your relationship to obtain no progression
- Complain again to me bitch and I swear I'll grab my Smith'n Wesson
- I'll fucking give you a first class ticket to fly up to heaven
- [Interlude 7]
- "Now that we got that out the way
- Tell me about your childhood
- How was it? Your mom? Your dad?
- Do you hate your dad?"
- Through my childhood, I grew up in Harlem, right in the hood
- It was living in a car good wit a broken engine that's no good
- I live with my mom, but she pushed me to my last straw
- When I was around the eleven
- She beat my fucking ass for having seven hundred subscribers
- On YouTube
- No fucking kidding
- She disconnected my head, you'd think I'd be blutooth
- Since then my head had its screws loose
- Sometimes I think I'm bipolar just cause I choose to
- Be angry then mad every time my mom mentions my dad
- How he didn't send me shit but a card for my 15th birthday
- The thought counts, but now its gone like Kyrie Irving
- When Cleveland needed him but his leg was hurting
- She got me so mad I almost started hurling
- I love my moms but shit, sometimes she just gets me pissed
- Like how she tells me I can't have a girlfriend like I'm still some kid
- But she is only looking out for me
- But with things lately, her binoculars got blurry, now its hard to see
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