Sorry I stole your phone but here’s the lyrics to your album

Well is freedom that we’re after
Cuz we’re cool living captured
Actors in camo imitating all of the classics
Well theatrics is luke warm
Commit or just move on
Expecting the new One’s
When change is the nuance
Well woosah bitch shit harder than croutons
And you won bitch why you feel like a loser
Who’s a this, black thought on a new one
Confuse some yet cuz you still at head start
And you’s a bitch looking back at real one
Reflect some bitch, come back as real one
Ain’t done yet can’t act like a real one
Ain’t done yet cuz we still at the head start
We out!

Now As you take those steps towards your freedom
What you will feel will not be a relief but fear
Fear of the unknown
Fear of lies and torment ahead
Now as you race toward your freedom
Understand at that moment you are now free
Because freedom is not safe
And people will oppose your freedom
With every step and breath of their being
But are free as soon as you choose to be free

See I’ve been battling a conflict of time
While you been conflicting skin
I know the conflict is mine
But now I’m conflicting in
Ain’t no conflict in thyme
Forgot the seasoning again
Another conflict of time
Neither mine in the end
See you was waiting for it
You see I thought about it
Racking my brain change
You tell me you doubt it
Kinda strange I am change is all we saying now and
I am you and you are I nigga just think about it

A Loan