Not a moment to bicker, sinner born tonight, a winner's liver torn in spite
Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right
I was born at the bottom, on my way to the top
Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got
Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women
Virgin mary's son; he was born to be the holy one
They don't see my vision, grown man mission
Young gifted and black born to win
I was born to spit with a dope flow
This shit ain't nothing new though
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
Just me, and i ain't tryna to make no prank calls
I hate to say,i'm born and raised in kuwait
That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
Soon i will raise to the top, makes sense that i was born on the highland,
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