This is a song about "Born to die"

Young gifted and black born to win

Ten more depending on where wale going

Halfback toss to right

Leaving them to die in spite

I need to get away before i die

So let me tell you about this guy

And i promised to myself,they must die

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

You ever paid attention in there? me either

I'm a born fighter, sworn to nothing but a lighter/

Now its your turn to die

And i know that your supply

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Better to try then die with