Superstar - To Be Free lyrics

[Verse 1: Juni] Ey yo I wanna be free of all this pain that's deep inside of my heart And I'm tired of feeling like everything is falling apart I want to be free of oblation and free of my bills I want to be free from these jobs that don't allow me to build And this whole country is still, where acts of talent is sk** So I be wondering still why the wack ones get the deal (Now that's stress!) So I'm stressed, bags in, I'm thinking less Plus me and my girl are gonna do a song, caring less about your breath Well either mind, I'm tryna walk an even line But schemin' ???? called a seize of mind I want to cease the blinds, so everybody sees the equal dream And I know that it's something that we can achieve But these people can't leave, the anger and jealousy The pressure pleasuring pain for a chance of a bigger dream (So it seems...) we're gonna have to do the best we can do And the best we can do is pray and try to do what I do [Verse 2: Superstar] I'm looking for the light My life is dark, my future look alike Mean streets rob you of your dreams like a crook at night Stress free when it's just me and this book I write Future looking bright, then reality strikes And it's back to one in the maze, back to feeling the rage Free slave, but I'm still in a cage Still drunk and I'm still in a daze Work hard, feed my whole family, f** minimum wage Blame my city for the way I was raised Blame my alcoholic drug-dealing father for the way I behave I get this feeling in my gut everyday, I'm mad nervous Feeling worthless, I'm living with no purpose Yeah, that's the way that I'm feeling, you can't save me That's why the underground motherf**ers embrace me Until they see me and turn it into a race thing I'm never free but I'm me, you'll never change me [Verse 3: Columbo Black] Searching for freedom I gaze at an ancient page Marveling free as the sages say the sky's a shade of gray Allow my pen to move, no shackles cuffed(?) ? restraints They anxiously await the next piece Columbo will paint Totally free in my expression of life, pa**ion and god Not fashion in cars, JbL tracks are enormous Stuck in this limbo, trying to get my hands on these dollars Thinking of selling out, so I can sit in limo's with stars Yeah, for each person freedom is different, it would amaze you For some freedom comes with white lines sniffed through the nasal For some freedom comes with the dollar ?? and ?? For some it's not getting hara**ed by law enforcement For me freedom is peace of mind And not wanting to keep an eye, cause streets reek of crime I'm sitting in this secret clime, where peace be sublime They teach guys, that ???? Believing my designs, they each wise To be free, that's what we expect like cheese lines Life is mad, sure f** around in a speed bump