Born To

I was born to get it

I was born relentless

I was born revengin

I'm at war with critics

I been on a mission

Swing my sword lets get it

Soar for more but wingless

Smoke for more than feelins

I resort to killing

Cross the lord i'm sinnin'

Cross the board i'm more than just ya bored opinion

I'm hearin' jinx is this an jinx is that

I'm scrappin' verses gotta start from scratch

Rehearse the word an fix the lines to match

Make sure the verb is runnin' wit the catch

Gotta break i down case a **** try ask how i write my soul

But i gotta double up, re-up, get all my **** Ten Os

Sick of dem hoes

Fake den a bitch all these **** too grown

Eat up the dick she dismissed an get ghost

It's dead in the summer how is you so cold

This rope on my neck got me up inna choke

Bomb on these **** im ready to blow

Ain no coke smoke keep me ready to go

Ain no cope set all my pain in the dope

Gotta have faith when you livin so bold

God must have faith in me

Ain mistaken cuz he def cuda taken me

Everyday i hope that someone pray for me

Savin face, broken mirrors away from me

Gotta say, it was tough but i made a peace

I cannot wait for me

I gotta save a piece but i'm trynna rise like some bread from the bakery

Gotta b great to get lit

Grab me some sprite an tequila to mix

Toss in a L i got 5 on that bitch

We gonna get crossed we need kriss to jump in

Ayyy

I was born to get it

I was born relentless

I was born revengin

Im at war wit critics

I been on a mission

Swing my sword lets get it

Soar for more but wingless

Smoke for more than feelins

I resort to killing

Cross the lord i'm sinnin

Cross the board i'm more than just ya bored opinion

Take a lil second calm down

Now lets run back on the ground

I come from back of the crowd

Makin it back an i'm crackin a smile

But i come back for the crown

Makin a stack in this town

They call it the raq an i rack up them pounds

Countin my presidents

A history lesson embezzle my fortune an style

Bullets dump into the ground

Clenchin a fist for a while

Trigger been itchin to pow

It go *click clack pow*

We makin some sound it get me aroused

We put in 1 more round

Bussin it all the way down

Without the woods my temper inbound

We can go pound for pound

I'm sugar ray, all of my punches connect they profound

The fuck can they say to me now

Perfected my flow an my style

This shit been over a while

This shit a total mistrial

Accepted my goal like the mile

Was late but i'm killin it now

Fuck all they feelings right now

Fuck who they feelin right now

I am the villain right now

So you betta listen

Here don't get it twisted

Surrounded by bitches

I was born to get it

I was born relentless

I was born revengin

I'm at war wit critics

I been on a mission

Swing my sword lets get it

Soar for more but wingless

Smoke for more than feelins

I resort to killing

Cross the lord im sinnin

Cross the board im more than just ya bored opinion