This is a song about "A real nigga born and bread"

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

Hotter then the place, that a nigga was born in

Born a winner and winners don't quit

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

Cause they fear me in physical form

Every day, a star is born,

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Every day, a star is born,

Not born in a hood place and got good decision making

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Real nigga with a nose ring, that's right

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I was born with a good fate and a good beginning