Born Sinner (feat. James Fauntleroy)

Spinning in circles live my life

Without rehearsals

If I died today my **** was it business, was it personal?

Should this be my last breath

I'm blessed 'cause it was purposeful

Never got to church

To worship, Lord, but please be merciful

You made me versatile well rounded like

Cursive

Know you chose me for a purpose I put my soul in these verses

Born sinner was never born to be perfect

Sucker for women licking they lips and holding these purses

Back when we ran the streets

Who would think we grow to be murderous

Teachers treated **** as if they totally worthless

And violent and hopeless

I saw but never noticed that a college point is

Right to be all that you can be posters

Rest in peace to Tiffany

I don't know if this is the realest shit I wrote

But know the realest **** wrote this and signed it

And sealed it in an envelope and knew one day you'll find it

And knew one day that you'd come back and rewind it singing

I'm a born sinner

But I'll die better than that I swear

You always where I needed you to be

Whether you were there or not there

I was born sinning

But I live better than that

If you ain't fucking with that

I don't care

Yeah this music shit is a gift

But God help us make it 'cause

This music business is a cliff

I got her life in my grip

She holding tight to my wrist

She screaming don't let me slip

She see the tears in my eyes

I see the fear on her lips

True when I told you

You the only reason why I don't flip and go insane

My roof in the pouring rain

You knew me before the fame

Don't lose me the more I change, no

Just grow with me go broke you go broke with me

I smoke you gonna smoke with me

Woman's curse since birth

Man lead her to the hearse

I go Bobby you go Whitney damn

Listen here I tell you my biggest fears

You the only one who knows 'em

Don't you ever go expose 'em

This life is harder than you'll probably ever know

Emotions I hardly ever show

More for you than for me

Don't you worry yourself

I gotta do this for me

They tell me life is a test

But where's the tutor for me

Pops came late

I'm already stuck in my ways

Ducking calls from my mother for days

Sometimes she hate the way she raised me but she love

What she raised

Can't wait to hand her these house keys with nothing to say except

I'm a born sinner

But I'll die better than that

I swear

You always where I needed you to be

Whether you were there or not there

I was born sinning

But I live better than that

If you ain't fucking with that

I don't care

I'm a born sinner

But I'll die better than that

I swear

You always where I needed you to be

Whether you were there or not there

I was born sinning

But I live better than that

If you ain't fucking with that

I don't care