This is a song about "Reborn"

Reborn again so i can try to finish this tragic story,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

That's been literally reborn it seems, oh lord time to cut the umbilical cord,

I don't blame her though...now i see her smiling everytime she sees me in my ford/

I'll then be reborn livin vivid in the chants of my fans,

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

And if we could erase the swarm and become the reborn

I feel reborn, reborn, i feel reborn for once in my life.

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice