liberty from Free Dumb by Fast Food Generation

Karaoke instructions:

I'm on the northside of the city then I'm up in the 'burbs, spoken words, hearing birds & barely going to church, layin' back on the evening while we writting these rhymes, riding board down the hills like we're riding the time. Looking up to the sky is beautiful outside, the joint is roll right like a asian pussy is tight.

We (usually) kept it on the low, no public profile, no limelight, confidential mobile. (We've) seen miles went by, we're on the road & ride, on these Hampton waves or on this Cali vibe, we're fly saying HIGH & then we leave to a goodbye, won't reply where we reside, real feeling alive.

This is the life we chose rather than the life that chose me. If you can't respect that your whole perspective is wack maybe you'll me when I'll make it back (we did twist Jay-Z's line)

I keep rolling & rolling & rolling in my car just to see something better in this cold world (x2)

More or less, absolutely want to have more, a good job, a good wife, maybe a good whore ;) & what is really the picture perfect? I defined my imagination purpose. We keep our heads in the clouds, passports in hand & then we're ready to roll out. No place in mind just vibe with the road signs, travel this timeline & fuck this 9 to 5.

You know this place they got us trapped in a cage, we stay stressed in a maze just to embetter our wage, sunny days replace by this grey from the rain & sober self exorcices by this weed that we blazed. Only way to get higher than the dream that we chase, lemon jack & kush, sour diesel & haze. So many problems we face, we can't afford to be faded like the end of a song, they need to hear what we say.

This is the life we chose rather than the life that chose me. If you can't respect that your whole perspective is wack maybe you'll me when I'll make it back (we did twist Jay-Z's line)

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• alaiz
• conscious hip hop
• montreal
• Montréal