Free

[Intro: Big Keyz A.K.A Kilo]

Yeah

And this track... is called free

Featuring Skrapz... and Miss Kai Ryder

I know you heard the preview... of this track

On Skrapz is Back, Part II

But this is the full version

On that Loyal to the Soil

Shouts to all my niggas in the pen

Free up all my niggas man

Free all my bitches up in Holloway too

[Verse 1: Skrapz]

Yo look

I was with the thugs and the killers on the wing

It was dead though, I ain't tryna glorify the ting, yo

I ain't tryna gas up the children

Jailhouse ting's long, family, there's nothing like freedom

There's nothing like chilling with family

Kicking back, watching TV with my mom and my aunty

Or overseas with my gyal under a palm tree

Or in the strip club, me and Nina and Bailey

The jail house ting is a joke ting

Certain niggas do a likkle bird and starting bragging and boasting

This isn't the life I'm promoting

The only reason that I hustle hard is so I'm not on a broke ting

The roads' similar to the ocean

Some niggers are drowning, some niggas are constantly floating

Some niggers are washed up and left on the coast

Went from eating lobster to eating butter and toast

[Chorus: Miss Kai Ryder]

I just wanna be free

Wanna go home to my family

I don't care 'bout vanity

I just wanna be free (Oh I just wanna be free)

I just wanna be free

Wanna go home to my family

This ain't where I wanna be

I just wanna be free

(I just wanna be free)

[Verse 2: Nines]

Right now i got it nice

This time last year, I was eating slop and rice

Couple paigons tryna move tough

Up in education with them razors in my toothbrush

Never know when I'm gonna nank a man

Me and dooey had the landing?smelling like amsterdam

Couldn't wait until the day when I leave the pen

Hugged a couple niggas, that I'd probably never meet again

Then I started trapping in the same week

Said that I was gonna chill until I come off tag, but the game's peak

I need to get my P's right

And nothing goes down in my hood unless I give that shit the green light

Free the team, no food around me, I'm sleeping clean

When I started rapping only kilo could see the dream

That was when them hoes used to treat me mean

Used to wanna be like Money Mitch, now we the dream

[Chorus: Miss Kai Ryder]

I just wanna be free

Wanna go home to my family

I don't care 'bout vanity

I just wanna be free (Oh I just wanna be free)

I just wanna be free

Wanna go home to my family

This ain't where I wanna be

I just wanna be free

(I just wanna be free)

[Verse 3: Skrapz]

Boom, ayo my nigga said "Skrapz where'd you wanna be in 5 years?"

I started talking 'bout big cars with big gears

I started talking 'bout big yards with big stairs

So much passion in my voice, made me shed tears

I'm just tryna see some big dough

That's why I grind, yo, I ain't tryna glorify the ting though

I was in my cell, metal bars on the window

Dead though, I ain't tryna glorify the ting yo

Little nigga's 12 and he's copying my lingo

Telling me the other day he had to let his ting go

I was like yo, what you know about a strap?

30 years in the pen, what you know about that?

What you know about 3 man living in a cell

One man take a shit, every man's gotta smell

No chilling on the block, can't fuck another girl

Feels like you just landed in hell

[Chorus: Miss Kai Ryder]

I just wanna be free

Wanna go home to my family

I don't care 'bout vanity

I just wanna be free (Ooh I just wanna...)

I just wanna be free (I just wanna be free)

Wanna go home to my family

This ain't where I wanna be

I just wanna be free

(I just wanna be free)