Freedom (Interlude)

I thought I was gone write a rap

I thought I was gone

I thought I was gone write a rap but this be baby miracle

Virginity in karat gold, alphabet in the cereal

I'll forget why I'm here alone

Sentiment for a different song

Let's get back to IG, open the DM, I think he like me

Asiatic black man, affinity with lap dance

The walls is caving, the laws is changing

Bill Cosby ain't the God we made him, they all forgave him

I think I wrote a song about confusion and perception

Messages in bottles, disillusion on the guest list

You said plus one, so where your plus one at?

I hope he find his way to Arizona now

I hope he find Fatimah and she hold him down

What a pretty lady in the valley of the shadows

I'm thinking she lost a battle

I'm thinking she found the bottle

Blueberry bubblegum bassinet in my hideout

Baby said turn the lights low

Momma said go to bed now

I had a dream I rocked my baby fast asleep

Count the toes, they're all there, kiss the cheek

I think this is a song about redemption

Or a mother's intuition

How my kitchen sounds like church bells

Why they sell me, my dollar, and my dream?

White picket fence, crop of the cream

I know this is a song for overcoming

And me coming, and me running out of ways to, uh-uh

Dance with me, dance with me

Dance with me, dance with me

Dance with me, dance with me

Dance with me, I know I'm free

Dance with me, I know I'm free