Love, Robert Horry

[Intro] Love is free Love is free Uh [Verse 1: Mick Jenkins] Photos of my life through these allegory Shots from the corner like I'm Robert Horry Or Anne Leibovitz you need a bigger name Or that nigga from City of God, I forget his name Be too worried how the picture fit the frame sometimes Celebrating 'fore you even win the game, what's the basis? Euro stepping, switching lanes, it's so easy to forget about the basics How we pace it on the daily But it sure is grapes that sun dried, it's raisins in the sun, my eyes is watching God No need for hesitation Always moving with conviction even if they gon' convict me Yeah they hit me with a sentence all that did was teach me patience All I did was finish Trees & Truths and start The Water[s] And I wrote every single word like a court reporter's attention to detail I can see the bullshit in all of the retails Still I copped the Yeezys though, I bought them hoes resale Grabbed all the clothes that I could like Ezal Yeah we fly, throw a piece sign, I mean well The cream rise, I need the weed high Oh, we fell from the sky onto these waves They see shore with sea shells Most don't see straight at all But the money on the way like a mail in rebate The mall ain't never been the place To ball, it's Free Nation Aw, it's Free Nation [Verse 2: J-Stock] I found peace in the heart of the storm I had to get released 'till inner demons was gone Always kept to myself, never fit in with the norm All I had was the pain, he tried give me the calm All I had was the darkness 'till he gave me a dawn I was 12 with no parents then he gave me my mom 22 no direction then he gave me the jawn Then I linked with the Nation and they helped me move on Now I'm staring directly at the sun 'till my eyes go blind Nigga never understand, the purpose is so divine I'm way too far out, you can never change my mind It's a half an eighth later the thoughts are just too inclined Pictures too intense, make you have to press rewind Cause everything's microwaved, they don't ever take the time Free give you what you need, for spirit, body, and mind If keeping it real is wrong then I be committing crimes Every line hit like a projectile from the nine Take a piece out your melon, put a tingle down your spine It's how you know it's the truth The feeling can't be defined My nigga it's FreeNation, we water turned into wine [Bridge: Mick Jenkins] Give you photos of my life through these allegory Lotta niggas talk but they ain't got a story We out here taking shots from the corner like a young Robert Horry I don't need to hear the comments for me I'm in another lane 5AM, I'm on another plane If you get the picture you can peep it through whatever frame [Outro] Oh-oh-oh-oh Love is free Love is free Love is free (Love? Love is loving someone) (I don't know what love is)