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letra de freedom - kythre

[verse 1]
take a peek in my mind and tell me what you find
my mind’s in agony, i’m lackin’ the grind
and the motivation to keep on goin’
to keep a conversation and to keep on flowin’
i’m trapped in a cage, to my mind i’m a slave
i’ve snapped on the page, but my life has concaved
i’ve rapped with my rage, but that sh-t never waived
i mapped my change, but i’m not bein’ saved
lost my freedom to greed and all that
been feelin’ egregious, whatcha call that?
i’m not prestigious, that sh-t’s just an act
to hide how i feel, b-tch, i can’t adapt
to the sh-t that life keeps throwin’
at my f-ckin’ head, d-mn my mind’s been closin’
itself off to everyone that’s been controllin’
i know for a fact that my death is approachin’

[hook]
please help
i think i’m losin’ my freedom
i think i’m losin’ my freedom
please help, i’m losin’ my freedom
my freedom
please help
i think i’m losin’ my freedom
i think i’m losin’ my freedom
please help, i’m losin’ my freedom
my freedom

[verse 2]
i’m sick of the sh-t that people keep doin’
to p-ss me off, f-ck, i know i’m a nuisance
that’s just my two cents, i’m full of prudence
i act like a doofus, but my mind is in ruins
i’m fluent with the sad sh-t, ain’t that tragic
i’m only sixteen, d-mn, i’m f-ckin’ dramatic
i’m just emphatic, actin’ like an addict
this music sh-t’s magic and i wish that i had it
earlier in my life when i was actin’ out
doin’ illegal sh-t, but what’s the rationale?
my parents always argue ‘bout me and my sister
makin’ stupid decisions; been makin’ me bitter
or what about my step-dad’s -ss movin’ out?
that man practically raised me, i ain’t got no doubt
that if it weren’t for him, i’d’ve landed in jail
but i straightened out my act and i know i’ll prevail

[verse 3]
my life doesn’t change; everyday the same thing
wake up, go to school and that’s the main thing
that’s f-ckin’ my mind up; i know i complain
way too often, just know i don’t feign
the way i feel or lie ‘bout my mental state
and honestly, there’s not a f-ckin’ thing that can elevate
it, like a car, self-hatred accelerates
my mind is a house that i need to renovate
i’m no renegade; my mind’s just a rebel
my emotions are like a b-ss without the treble
they’re at an extreme low, like the devil
say h-llo to my demons; i’ve got several
i spend hours in the mirror picking out imperfections
underweight, overtired, no sense of direction
hate my reflection with no exceptions
d-mn, this depression’s left an impression

[hook]
please help
i think i’m losin’ my freedom
i think i’m losin’ my freedom
please help, i’m losin’ my freedom
my freedom

- kythre

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