Finally Free (Intro) lyrics

I don't know man, like, I love D.C. I mean, I love really love D.C, like I'm in love with D.C. You know, you could be riding in the back of a limo, you could just easily be riding in the back of a [?] on this van. The sound of Go-Go is the same as the buzz of a bullet, spinning passes your ear in the dark. That randomness. That's D.C. You know, you got fires, twenty-four-hour sirens, drive-by shooter, the juiced-up burglar, he high off PCP aka dip. There's always a drunk driver or the savage youth out carjacking. We got killer cops and cop killers. There's the husband or women you f*cking. And then, there's that one man, at any moment, on any night, there's people getting raped, violated, robbed, abducted, mane, murdered and loved. There's definitely always a baby at its mother breast and sometimes there's a baby alone in the dumpster. That's D.C, die city, don't come. Drugs and chopper, district of Columbia, walk with me on [?] tomorrow