Freedom ain't free till it begins with me
Freedom ain't kind till it begins in my mind
Freedom ain't free till I can see
The open door of my liberty
Shake off unlatched shackles and
walk through the door of opportunity
Freedom ain't free
It cost me
It cost you
It cost yo mammies
It cost yo pappies
You can be outwardly free
And bound up internally
Its not a time line
It is a state of mind
Freedom ain't free till it begins with me
Freedom ain't kind till it begins in my mind
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