If we freedom really hard, Elon will take us to MARS.
If we freedom all day long, we’ll have in our hearts a happy song.
At journey’s end our friend DEAR BEN, will tell us a story of dankness and Zen.
Our freedom souls burn with light, getting ready for a MEME LORD fight.
If our freedom world glows with love, it’s cuz we sniff Stalin’s glove.
When our freedom gets kind of tight, we skin the harpy in the night.
Freedoming comes when your mind is broke, it’s no joke, you walk on down to Brim’s Tavern and meet Brownie Boy and the other ZED masters, they’ve been sucking on blues all day …
But hey …
We are FREEDOMING so hard, and one day we’ll freedom on Mars.
Anyone else feel like they’re freedoming right now?
I’m freedoming so hard I’m about to shoot liberty goo.
I keep FREEDOMING with SEA-FLOW?
My testicles start to glow …
And I’m the envy of every bro and ho … and Joe, living in dough-town, with a frown and a Kenny Russel butt plate splint.