Libre

I was still in school, in middle school
Where things just start and never really end
I still didn’t get what kisses were
What I knew was that excitement doesn’t heal with a band-aid

And what is it? Mm, tell me what this is?
This rap song is blowing my mind
And what am I?, lost, I confess
I wasn’t moving to avoid the break

Dignity doesn’t break, it’s not a bone
From not knowing who I am to grabbing a pen and flying far
I fulfilled what I had in my mind
I smashed the table with a hard hit

Free, free feeling like a star
Free, free made me in boombap
Free, free feeling like a star
Free, free-e-e

I post a video, mic’s free and I got my crew
My friends helped me see rap like it was a sister
Write, the heart heals later
I’d get up eager for there to be a tomorrow

I rap on the street with close friends
I share my art out of love for my homies
This can’t be matched, mm, this can’t be matched
That’s just me and I accept my flaws

Free, free feeling like a star
Free, free made me in boombap
Free, free feeling like a star
Free, free-e-e