This is a song about "New born child"

He gave him a platform

Every day, a star is born,

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

I was born with demonic traits

I like my girls skinny with brains

And relax you mind

That little selfless child

Every day, a star is born,

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

And i'm still considered a child

The glare makes me hard to find

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve