J. Cole — Intro

Free from pain, free from scars Free to sing, free from bars Free my dawgs, you’re free to go Block gets shot, the streets is cold Free to love, to each his own Free from bills, free from pills You roll it loud, the speakers blow Life get hard, you eat your soul It clears your mind, learn to fly Then reach the stars, you take your time And look behind and said what I can Look how far I done came They say that dreams come true And when they do that there’s a beautiful thing Do you wanna, do you wanna be, happy