This is a song about "Born to prank"

Young gifted and black born to win

Ten more depending on where wale going

Just me, and i ain't tryna to make no prank calls

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Babies born to mothers that will slowly leave em

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Who ya got left to congregate deploy activate decoy

I was born bad.they always told me to go rehab.i am a bad boy.

Not a moment to bicker, sinner born tonight, a winner's liver torn in spite

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

To emancipate to participate born new candidate born president no longer a resident

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

You had to be born on a highway because thats were most accidents happen.

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

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