This is a song about "Born great"

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

Little pressure to improve because clever was born great

Every day, a star is born,

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

Daddy left before i was even born.

Every day, a star is born,

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Of pleasure, jill you did great

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Cause they fear me in physical form

Every day, a star is born,

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Too bad i'm pretty great,

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

No time waste, regrettin tht yu were born...