This is a song about "Born a bastard"

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Drunken bastard from a bar

He gave him a platform

Every day a star is born

A new still-born spitting, tripping, real-born living,

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Once i met a bastard

Wrong drink, the right work

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

A bastard patiently waiting for his plan, to unfold

Every day, a star is born,

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard

What a fucked up bastard he walks the streets backwards,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years