[Intro: Isaiah Rashad]
Free, free, free, free, free yo mind (Hey)
Free, free, free (Hey)
Free, free, free, free (Hey, hey)

[Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad]
My shit go good with your mouth, don't it feel good?
It's a number 3, buckle up
Got to the scene it was bonafide pocket book
And 'cause you hide all my secrets from that bitch
They keep callin' your phone, I know he hate it
But the comet go
Keep us in tune and my hooker got another show
I'm on the road just to see if I can make it back
With just a scar and a carcass and a flaw
Like God and his kids
I know you hate us but it's nothin' else
They told me that I had to see it for my fuckin' self
And if I make to the gates and he don't recognize
That I had all them traits of greatness and the starlight at my feet
So don't you take me to the preacher

[Pre-Hook 1: Lance Skiiiwalker]
'Cause I might testify, ay
Baby today
I might testify someday
Get it on my way
And I'm just a boy
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