Lie next to me, baby, lie next to meCome and free your mind, sound with me, baby, babyGot some things that's on my mind I wanna put on this beatI just lost like 20 friends I used to love in a weekI'm cutting all these people off and leaving them for the streetsIt's 2024, this * that I don't wanna repeat I don't want me to cheat, I just want me to sleepI just want me to eat, I just wanna be free I'll be getting all these visions that I wanna completeI still got dreams I haven't done from when I learned how to speakIt's kinda peak being locked if you never did the crimeBut * the judge, * the courts, they can never break my spineI'm a soldier in a line with other soldiers by my sideThey can never let me free until they free up PalestineAsk these bitches, they will tell you they ain't spoke to me in timeI can have a hundred friends, but what's the point? I'm doing fineThey can never let me free until they free up PalestineThey keep on calling me a killer, they don't hit me by surpriseI'm in jail, I got the time, but I ain't clearing up their liesI live a life I don't regret because it made me who I amThey feel they know me cause I rap and couple throwbacks on the gramThey don't know me as a kid, single mother with no dadWhen my trainers didn't fit, my heel was busting out the backWhen my uniform was ripped, I used to keep it in my bagWhen I had to steal my clothes and burn the bottom of the tagSo tell me all the good things about a life I never hadI was fighting for this *, it wasn't placed up in my handsSo I ain't privileged, nigga, I be far from thatYou don't have to tell me all the good things about a life I never hadTake me in, but lying ain't part of thatI'm screaming free boogie, that's my bloodI want my partner back, I miss my brother BanziI had a son, I had a heart attack, I wish I saw him at his birthAnd tell him and his uncle, welcome to the earthYeah, I'm speaking from the heart, but I am not a nerdI'm the same Slimmy, motherfuckers never wanna hurtBlood, I done a lot of dirtYeah, I drew rap a lotYeah, I might be talentedYeah, I had a future, but my past is gonna manage itI be lying if I said my mother didn't challenge itBut living in the hood, you're growing up around the savagesIt turned me to a beastBut now I'm seeing the truthAll the real are in the cell and all the fakes in the boothTook his shootings and some stabbings that they never would doI got pagans who are dissing me, but show me the proofBut say my name inside your song, it's gonna give you some viewsSomebody give them a deal, cause they ain't rappers, they're fraudsMost of these rappers ain't realGo and put them on his feet when they ain't rapping, no drillCause I wanna figure out how they really got in the fieldI got siblings just born, I got some bridges to buildBut I'm going back to drill, I'm trying to show you I'm skilledI pray we get this fulfilledYeahI'm trying to show you I'm skilledI pray we get this fulfilled