This is a song about "Born and bred"

Because this year a son was born this year that will bring light and take out the fear

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

Get dennis hopper wasted, hop a jet and get born.

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

Born two eleven father gone two a zero and an eleven

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

We are bred by consumerism

Its bred to dismember personalities

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

I hate to say,i'm born and raised in kuwait

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

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

Not born in a hood place and got good decision making

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

I'm only eighteen, born and raised up from the d