| Born to live a life and die
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| Life’s so fucked up i don’t know why
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| Dwellin' in the past
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| Flashbacks when i was young
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| I seen it all as an only son
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| My pops crooked crack
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| I can’t forget that
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| I saw his life go down a dead end path
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| So now i wear my heart on my sleeve
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| And my heart will be dark
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| Until the day i leave
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| You wanna know about my life
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| But dog, you could never live my life
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| Some things are better left unsaid
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| Until i speak my mind i’ll feel dead
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| The world still won’t listen to me
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| Here’s what i see
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| You pose hard, show your scars
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| I never once questioned who you are
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| But that old routine is so tired to me
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| I won’t glorify
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| What made my mom cry
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| Hard times, barely getting by
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| But you’re the type
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| That loves to fantasize
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| But never knows what it’s like
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| Still ill after all these years
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| I fell at ease around my peers
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| But there’s a difference
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| Between them an me
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| I can’t run away from my fears
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| Times have changed, times are strange
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| But i know i’ve seen the worst
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| Someone must know how i feel
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| This is dedicated to babies
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| Who came feet first |