Lyrics:
I understand how all my homeboys feel
'Cause I was shot and to this day, I pack my steel
'Cause I was born in a certain territory
Where you don't
'm trapped in the plan designed by another side
I ain't contributing to genocide (why?)
'Cause I'm colorblind
Niggas in the hood ain't changed
And I
Many of us were born singing
And thus were born with scales
Mermaids, cooks, and fieldhands
Sang a nightsong by the forest
And the ocean was the chorus
Shit will not change
I was born in this shit
I was born with the shits
Got more stripes than a nigga
That was jumped in this shit
Put a price
know why
A love child, running wild
A love child
A love child, running wild
A love child - love child
I gotta tell myself that he was born as a love
don't know why
A love child, running wild
A love child
A love child, running wild
A love child, love child
I gotta tell myself that he was born
to tell my mom that she can quit her job and rest
Something has to be addressed
Some of y’all won’t be impressed
But I knew from the start I was gonna be
***MICHEL'LE***
Keep my kids frost like they was born in east L.A.
Told yo' buy yo' weed by the ounce, twins lets bi-dounce
That shit they talkin' don't add
I been preparing they think I'm the
Out of this world I was born by the sun
I been on fire right from the
Turn your arena to area fifty one
I just
to the top spot
You say stop, I say nope not
I was born for the hot spot
I guess I’m nothing but a hot shot
Raps locked up with the padlocks
Everyone’s
Even steel is broken some nights I gravitate to ropes
Other days I channel notes
Feel I might go insane
Final days where I was born and raised
Rivaled
a choice
The lake will be consumed
Falling into the lake
The little (ones) with true love
Now a "dig" was born in her
Illiterate to who where what and why
So I ask myself: who am I?
"I was born"
A native new yorker on the streets
Known for rockin' rhymes to real rough
to being - deaf dumb and blind
Illiterate to who where what and why
So I ask myself: who am I?
"I was born.."
A native New Yorker on the streets
Known
wonder why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we sip Champagne when we thirsty (thirsty, come on)
Uh, damn right, I like the life I
wonder why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we sip Champagne when we thirsty (thirsty, come on)
Uh, damn right, I like the life I
to talk
To get a ride, I hi-side when I got to slide by y'all
Scary niggas say southside don't know how to act
Can't compare to London square, fairmount
If there ever was a time I've got some seed to sow
Once upon a time I tried to sell my soul
I've have come to know the one who saves to soul
Save my
me introducing this
Y'all think it's funny that I just be doing this
Used to the laughter so I am not losing this
Verse in the bio but are you pursuing
High cause they was wit me Through the lows
Flexin on my fuckin exes, now my pecs is gettin swole
I was born to be a star, It was written, I was told
If
feels deadly y'all
Like I was hit with a pestilence unless I get to that next level y'all
So all bets are off, I don't need suspense at all
It's no need
everything to lose or nothing left to gain
Or neither
In this system I was raised
Eyes covered in shade, dust brushed away
Now my sweet tooth has caved after
So let me take y'all back
Lessons taught through rap
My nigga Jack for confidential purposes of the story
Born in the motherland with bigger dreams
has passed over
My down was covered by the blood straight from Jehovah
See I'm grateful for the way of escape from being hateful
The Dollar doesn't make
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