This is a song about "Born to prank"

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

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

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

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

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

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

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

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Babies born to mothers that will slowly leave em

I was born to rap, i was born for that

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

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

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

It was sick to me, they're born living in tall buildings like filthy fleas