It's just me out here
At least that's what it feels like
They said I wouldn't make it
That this was a city of broken dreams
But somehow, Amsterdam broke cages
They seen animals we made stages
Became famous by freeing the world of there own danger
Prison mentalities, we all hanging from propaganda
Victim blaming all divided with Demetrice , Andy's and Oscar's
Giving the common legends
No acting
The new Selma is happening right now
Mama I made, I killed this freestyle before they killed me
They saw Omar you saw a king
And break free
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