▪£ife’s ob$tacles is like a €ell in it$elf...▪ ▪₩e hit the streets searching for freedom and in form of £oop-holes.. €heat the sy$tem, every re-up given, we out pitchin’.. Tryna break outta tho$e €hains that we were given.. €op cars and cameras, mounted in every area.. Till’ they relocate your €ell, it ain’t fair to us, Freedom...▪ ▪Hunger, pain and dreams of £iving £arge as Hov.. They ain’t providin’ help, nigga.. ¥ou starving, so you re$ort to old ways.. Shit is hard, I know.. And they got you on that bracelet.. Free how? ..₩hen you walkin’ round with a C-O.. In the form of an anklet, no €hain £ifted.. This is ju$t a relocation.. New set of inmates in a different jail station.. Hou$e arre$t, monitored calls and probation.. Home €hecks, €urfews, £iving £imitations.. A thin £ine, you walk to avoid that violation.. And which they then move your$elf.. Aw, nigga, this ain’t freedom...▪ #FrancGrams #Freedom
Posted on: Tue, 20 Jan 2015 04:06:22 +0000
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