Freedom
They got my body not my brain
I still got the freedom of thought
Tried to break the chain
But you canโt lead if you lost
Fina tighten up my game
Au my itโs gettinโ crossed
Au my itโs gettinโ dotted
What Iโm goinโ through aint permanent itโs a transition
Palms itchinโ like percocets in my body
Feel like my faith grownโ
Tell the naysayers stop hatinโ start prayinโ for me
I got a daughter to raise
Still a father from a far โcause I still make a way
All the money I sent home got saved and built interest
You a smoker on the street
In jail you a politician
That donโt make you a man
Man listenโฆ
Real men take care of they families and they children
They got my body not my brain
I still got freedom of choice
As long as I can strike a kite or make a call
I still got a voice
So i speak power to truth
Exercise and eat food
This like the fountain of youth
Take the good with the bad
And do what I can with what I have where I am
I am
A kind in confinement
Adapt to the crisis
Itโs like my senses was heightened
Could feel your vibe from a distance
Reconstruct before I self-destruct
Remain resilient.