She asking what they call me
Take ya book, Jot it down
I'm Mr. Free, All Free
Asking what I bring to the table
I said I bring Me
Disguised Geese won't sit at my table unless we all sing
Two offerings
She not even gon ask me what they told me
We been shifting, changing
It's crazy
This what I mean be lean
Said I got my life ahead of me
But I'm still with my team
Am I done with all these bottles
Am I done with all this green
I'm spending this money before I get it, gotta stay clean
And I'm living my life without her now
You'd think it's a dream
I wanna run back to the point of comfortability
Not gonna f*ck up
And you can hold that to a T
I drop my windows, blare the music, and I scream
Building on my dream, hoping that she can still hear me from her screen
I'll take your book, jot it down
I'm Mr. Free, All Free
Asking what I bring but I'm just waiting for that off-ring
Yuh, Nigga I just walked up in this bitch
I just rocked it in this bitch
Laid the cock down in yo bitch
Now you really ain't the shit, (huh)
Got me a hammer for the fix
I been peaced out in this garden, these carrots turn to sticks
Bananas bleed it's that warfare
Gorilla to a bee if you really wanna go there
Niggas love to look around but I just tend to straight stare
Got a beamer in my mind for when niggas wanna play fair