This is a song about "Being born to be remembered"

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

Go from wanting to be the president, to being a voter

You had to be born on a highway because thats were most accidents happen.

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

Focusing on being what you wanted to be.

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

I was born to rap, i was born for that

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

And i was born in a body caged in cells to stay afraid of being okay

I can't imagine what it would be like being contained to a four inch screen,

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

To yearn for what you set out to be, they won't stop covering you up, being shady.

I was born to be a king

Energized and still going