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Freedom is the most overrated wants of life. People crave freedom more than 3² meal. They would do everything to taste that freedom sweet Yea, they want to be free. They want to do that, they want to this They want to have fun, go places they'd never been. They want to be free... from pain and agony Free from stress..... making real their fantasy They want to laugh and hence fill their cheek... with rays of smile brighter than halogens They want to talk, they want to see. They want to breathe without oxygen They want to chop life and do crazy things They want the freedom to live eternity Freedom yes, that's all you need... Freedom to rule; freedom to be king To run the street before the lights turns green Freedom to loot, freedom to steal Freedom to **** without questioning Freedom they say, is the peak of everything, Well, so they think But what if I tell you bro Freedom as it is, is slavery pro Slave to the gold, slave to the doe.... Slave to a life thats not your own Freedom is the reason 2pac was shot. Freedom is the reason humans life gets short Freedom is the reason why after 63 years of independecy My people will **** for a chance to flee abroad. Freedom is bad, yea, freedom is crap. We all slaving to life's goodytrash. So, I guess you can choose that freedom instead Cos' to be real..... freedom is bitter sweet. But afterwards, what do you get... you find yourself swinging in the pendulum of slavery to -slavery fro. A pendulum that swings you to that 6feet hole.
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Dec 10, 2023
Dec 10, 2023 at 1:29 PM UTC
Freedom
Freedom is the most overrated wants of life. People crave freedom more than 3² meal. They would do everything to taste that freedom sweet Yea, they want to be free. They want to do that, they want to this They want to have fun, go places they'd never been. They want to be free... from pain and agony Free from stress..... making real their fantasy They want to laugh and hence fill their cheek... with rays of smile brighter than halogens They want to talk, they want to see. They want to breathe without oxygen They want to chop life and do crazy things They want the freedom to live eternity Freedom yes, that's all you need... Freedom to rule; freedom to be king To run the street before the lights turns green Freedom to loot, freedom to steal Freedom to **** without questioning Freedom they say, is the peak of everything, Well, so they think But what if I tell you bro Freedom as it is, is slavery pro Slave to the gold, slave to the doe.... Slave to a life thats not your own Freedom is the reason 2pac was shot. Freedom is the reason humans life gets short Freedom is the reason why after 63 years of independecy My people will **** for a chance to flee abroad. Freedom is bad, yea, freedom is crap. We all slaving to life's goodytrash. So, I guess you can choose that freedom instead Cos' to be real..... freedom is bitter sweet. But afterwards, what do you get... you find yourself swinging in the pendulum of slavery to -slavery fro. A pendulum that swings you to that 6feet hole.
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31/M/Ogbomoso, Oyo, Nigeria
Dec 10, 2023
Dec 10, 2023 at 1:29 PM UTC
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