This is a song about "Born and bred"

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

A new day is a born, and another story told,

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

And you drive off and loose control and wish you were never born

We are bred by consumerism

Something wicked this way come

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

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

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Fire breathe and can fly like a dragon born

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

And you couldn't steal weights if you were born to hustle

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Born and raised in a swirled twirled hip hop world