Freeway - F.O.S lyrics

We was born in sin, we supposed to sin
Repenting, get close to Him
We supposed to win
We started this the year this
Shit was supposed to end
2000 and counting now I'm
Counting with an accountance
Several lassic albums
Swear this music shit was worth it then
Now I am a boss, never forget
I used to work for them
Shout out to the music mogul dudes
Who let me earn for them
More important than the dough is reach
Back that we earn for them
Kill these rappers with this flow
Somebody fine a urn for them
We burning them, we scorching them
They pass me the torch and then I'll
Fcking put the torch to them
In other words, we torching them
I feel like Marcus Garvey, Martin Luther
As we fought for them
They still may recognize all this real
Shit that be bought to them fOS, FOS
Freedom of speech, FOS fOS, FOS
Freedom of speech, F-O-S fOS, FOS
Freedom of speech, FOS
Them people fck with Free
I had 'em people screaming SOS
I say what I want, bitch
Say what you want, bitch do what you don't
You can guarantee we won't bitch
I say what I want, bitch
Say what you want, bitch do what you don't
You can guarantee we won't bitch
Bitter rapper, I broke the mold
Played the game right, never broke the code
OJ Simpson, yeah
I had that white on a open road
Alphabet soup, nigga, o's and o's
Ripping in the kitchen better hold your nose
Got a five year goal
Y'all perks better hope that we
Stick to the goal remoting food control
No illuminati, never sold my soul
No Buggati, still boo hotties
All over my body rocksmith all over my body
Over my shotty
Get them kicks from sole control
Grew around G's like
But, you been knew that before I told you so
They pray five times
So heaven is where my soldiers go
I'm an open sinner
So I pray that's where my soul'll go and no
I am not a hater so I
Pray that's where you all'll go