This is a song about "Born to bal"

Look it something they can't ever see

I wasn't born mean i was pushed to treachery

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

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

I was born at the bottom, on my way to the top

To build a brighter future for the country and the future born frees

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

'cuz many of those black youth are born to die just after birth,

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

No new babys to be born into the world

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

Virgin mary's son; he was born to be the holy one

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Soon i will raise to the top, makes sense that i was born on the highland,