1994 7th month 3rd day
We posed to born pure but Baton Rouge my birthplace
I'm born in sin this shit that i'm on make me feel born again
I'm questioning why i'm here in the first place
Like what's my purpose i feel like i need a sign
Steady sippin out the cup cause this shit help me ease my mind ain't no mo wasting time
Niggas count me out that mean i got a lot to prove
In this world i'm dying to win it feel like i was born to lose
My mama raised me head up when she lost her life it f*cked my head up
Nah i'm the bread winner but i'm fed up them niggas talking loud ain't never scared us
Never folding under pressure this the shit i'm bred for
Heart coal but i still shine like a diamond
Wasn't walking with me thru the storm then you can't ride when i'm shining
These niggas greasy & grimey they'll pretend to be yo friend
And be the ones to push you down to say they lent a helping hand
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1994 7th month 3rd day
We posed to born pure but Baton Rouge my birthplace
I'm born in sin this shit that i'm on make me feel born again
I'm questioning why i'm here in the first place
Like what's my purpose i feel like i need a sign
Steady sippin out the cup cause this shit help me ease my mind ain't no mo wasting time
Niggas count me out that mean i got a lot to prove
In this world i'm dying to win it feel like i was born to lose
My mama raised me head up when she lost her life it f*cked my head up
Nah i'm the bread winner but i'm fed up them niggas talking loud ain't never scared us
Never folding under pressure this the shit i'm bred for
Heart coal but i still shine like a diamond
Wasn't walking with me thru the storm then you can't ride when i'm shining
These niggas greasy & grimey they'll pretend to be yo friend
And be the ones to push you down to say they lent a helping hand
We posed to born pure but Baton Rouge my birthplace
I'm born in sin this shit that i'm on make me feel born again
I'm questioning why i'm here in the first place
Like what's my purpose i feel like i need a sign
Steady sippin out the cup cause this shit help me ease my mind ain't no mo wasting time
Niggas count me out that mean i got a lot to prove
In this world i'm dying to win it feel like i was born to lose
My mama raised me head up when she lost her life it f*cked my head up
Nah i'm the bread winner but i'm fed up them niggas talking loud ain't never scared us
Never folding under pressure this the shit i'm bred for
Heart coal but i still shine like a diamond
Wasn't walking with me thru the storm then you can't ride when i'm shining
These niggas greasy & grimey they'll pretend to be yo friend
And be the ones to push you down to say they lent a helping hand
Writer: Keijuan Jacobs
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