[Verse: Joey Bada$$] Now, what's freedom to you? Let's talk about it, take a minute, think it through I'm all about it, but the concept seems new The coppers still shoot us down on Channel 5 news Lock us up for anythin' we do to pay dues Some of us woke while some stay snoozed Zombies walkin' around trippin' over issues The knowledge is official but it's often misused America my ma**euse, ma**agin' my back Tryna act like, she ain't gonna do me like Pratt Geronimo, take a leap and lay flat I'm down to go for my message to spread across the map Holy cross on my back got a bullseye on it I gotta get stoned to fulfill my moment Oppress my oppressor, suppress the opponent Channel my ancestor, he wouldn't condone it In search of the healin' component Said you would notice If you took notice, but you too nosey Time to wake up Won't you come and smell the hot coffee? Stick your nose in the wrong places, one day you'll OD I swear the whole world owe me I'm nothin' close to the old me If you never knew me, then it's too late to be homies Homie, say f** what you told me I'm ridin' out by my lonely Waitin' for the day the big homie take these chains off me