Unkle Adams feat. Jc Wylde Freedom song lyrics
Unkle Adams feat. Jc Wylde Freedom song lyrics
Jesus I don't believe these kids',
They don't even know what freedom is.
It's a first world problem,
If the TV isn't 3D acting like life isn't easy.
Please kid this is your reality check,
It's easy when your pales all lack in respect.
Men and Women Die to protect this nation
It'd be nice if you showed some appreciation.
You can walk the streets free,
Watch some TV,
Play Hopscotch
And eat pizza hot and greasy.
Believe me your set up in a pretty position.
To speak free and practice any religion.
Some get locked up for speaking their mind,
Or kidnaped snatched in the middle of the night.
Put in perspective and, take as a reason,
To be forever grateful for your freedom.
Freedom is a gift,
Not a right you are given.
So think about that while you live out your living.
It took me a while to break from these chains,
You don't know freedom till it's taken away.
Words use to hurt me,
Till I learnt how to block out
Any clown tryna blurt out, hurt for words just to get on my nerves.
Now I let it all go,
Living free as a bird.
No sir, this head is not for red,
I read what you said and,
Already forget no one directs me,
My mind was set free; I'm ready to face it
Whatever the test be.
No limitation, No restriction, let em' all talk while I was the
Distance. This is my ship everyone should know that
I'm the only one that can run the control.
I broke free mentally from a prison; I will not be a slave through opinion.
Skip the criticism I'm not listening,
Mind your business this is my existence.
Freedom is a gift,
Not a right you are given.
So think about that while you live out your living.
It took me a while to break from these chains,
You don't know freedom till it's taken away.
It's tragic even on Christmas Eve
He skipped dinner so he could play the machine.
He's help captive by a bad habit,
He can't stop or escape the sadness,
Its madness he doesn't add a dollar to his name.
Looking for a bottle to swallow up the pain.
He's a free man but he's living as a slave.
To his addiction,
Condition of the brain.
This is it,
This is where the clock stops,
He stumbles across a number at a bus stop,
His eyes water as he dials up the digits
Thinking of his kids help's his decision.
He did it; he never missed a class of counseling
15 years plus clean in counting.
Surrounding himself with the wheel to succeed.
It's been a long load but he's finally free.
Freedom is a gift,
Not a right you are given.
So think about that while you live out your living.
It took me a while to break from these chains,
You don't know freedom till it's taken away.
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
End.