[Intro] Day... Day to daydreaming... (3x) ... [Hook] free the man dem.. free da gang forever savage, dissa passion, hustling is a habit, addicted to dem numbers countin up dem mathematics free the man dem.. free da gang forever savage, dissa passion, hustling is a habit, addicted to dem numbers countin up dem mathematics (Velly got dat Blaz.e dass on da gang) [Beat drops, hard piano and heavy 808s] ​Countin' numbers, mathematics, addin' up the street taxes Break a brick down into fractions, wrap it up in clear plastic Yeah, we some gang bangin' addicts, out here chasing pure havoc Stash the fully automatic underneath the floor mattress Every day a different hustle, every night a new casket Catch an opp, shoot him in traffic, leave his whip doin' gymnastics Spark the metal, strike a match, we turn his block to hot ashes Run the city like a track meet, all my hittas doin' dashes Free the dawgs, forever savage, locked inside the steel cages Still fighting out the system, flipping through the court pages I got blood on my Margielas, stepping through the dark stages Keep a hammer in the denim, I ain't working minimum wages This a vision, I ain't trippin', what I see and want I grab it Turn a penny to a Phantom, watch me pull it like a rabbit Ain't no talking to the law, we make a body bag a habit When you came up out the gutter, surviving's the only tactic. [Hook] free the man dem.. free da gang forever savage, dissa passion, hustling is a habit, addicted to dem numbers countin up dem mathematics free the man dem.. free da gang forever savage, dissa passion, hustling is a habit, addicted to dem numbers countin up dem mathematics ​[Beat switches slightly, faster hi-hats] ​Look, mathematics on the table, I'm a calculator breathing Countin' hundreds by the bundle, give a hater twenty reasons Change the weather in your hood, we pull up and shift the seasons Gang bangin' addicts, scratching, itching for the opp to bleed in It's a sickness, it's a habit, I can't leave the block alone Got the fiends calling my Nokia, a million off a burner phone Traffic jam, we slide on him, aim it at the driver's dome Send a rival to the clouds and make the undertaker moan Free the dawgs, forever savage, sending pictures to the pen Pouring liquor on the pavement, screaming out "we slide again" Everything I see I grab it, rip it from a shaking hand We ain't waiting on a blessing, we go out and take the land Trap mechanics, moving frantic, dodging where the sirens at I got vision like a sniper peering through the iron back Put the city on my shoulders, I ain't ever hiding back Mathematics, multiplication, watch me turn a dime to racks. [hook] free the man dem.. free da gang forever savage, dissa passion, hustling is a habit, addicted to dem numbers countin up dem mathematics free the man dem.. free da gang forever savage, dissa passion, hustling is a habit, addicted to dem numbers countin up dem mathematics [Pre-hook] Should I hold back 'cause no one's done it like this? Should I quit if my people don't vibe with this? Serenaded → So Serene → Serenity I just want you to see what I see in me Are we tiny in a garden so infinite and big, Like flowers on earth, and we’re just sprigs? Serenaded → So Serene → Serenity Communicate → Commune → Community [Outro / Chant] Could we be angels that lost their wings from falling? Would you see us lifting each other, still soaring? Come with me—we're heading past all fears and Let’s be the light in death’s shadow—just by living (Let's be the light...) (Let’s just live...)