This is a song about "Born"

The glare makes me hard to find

I was born being colorblind

And then along came the wrong man for her

You were born angelic i was born a sinner

Born into deformity in east germany,

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Every day a star is born

Why i am here? huh? why was i born?

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

(hook): every day a star is born

Cause they fear me in physical form

He gave 'em the platform

Every day, a star is born,

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Every day, a star is born,