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[Verse 1]
Born Sinner coming straight out a winner
I’m just living my life and I’m just eating for dinner
I’m not feeling alright, And I’m not get no bigger
I mean how can I teach my nieces if I can’t look in mirrors
And we’re bound here to drown all on our own
While the ice keeps cracking I keep turning to stone
If I ever saw a throne I’d probably never approach
I don’t want to die alone, the story of staying home
And I’m so fucking Fresno, I’ll probably die in a field
With grips still on steel and my brain splattered on wheels
If you wanna come peek, you’ll have to peal the seal
The longer I keep it real – the shorter my fucking meals
The shorter my mass appeal, cause being scared don’t cut it
No award shows for fuck-ups who always seem to be running
From something – from nothing – from streets – from loving
Can I live or will I always be hunted
Will I always be stunting, carving out all of the children
Clean up your fucking ways, the story can be revisioned
Cause bad days and bad nights are mayonnaise on a glass knife
And miracles don’t whip right, the whips write
They get by, around the neck, they fit tight
Do whatever you want, but why the fuck should we sit by
In the dirt, in the street, with the chalk, with the heat
I’ve been living my life so why you after me
Thick glasses so why you pull that Plastic G
Flicking all the ashes onto rose colored glass and tea
Should of died already but I’m still stuck in gravity
Awful steady diet can I get more vanity
Sanity – home full of the fallibly
Thought we’d grow up but we out mixed their alchemy
Sitting on a couch not enticed by the cushion feel
Took a few steps now I’m out here living real
[Chorus]
Just so I could reach a booth – Ain’t no one gonna tie my shoes
I’ve lived enough by their rules – I’ve got enough of their truths
I said fuck it, let’s peruse – Get your eyes off my suit
I’ll spit so real I’ll chip a tooth – I’m more cold-blooded then my shoes
Gods lie in tombs I’ll die in coops – two doors one death one to loot
The other to fame pursuit – I got my ego off a bruise
I’m gonna live and die my crew. – I’m gonna live and die in this booth
I’m gonna live and die so fuck you, – I’m gonna live and die Sanghera, nigga
[Outro]
And I just wanna go away
I just, I just I just, I just wanna go away
I just, I just I just, I just wanna go away
And I just wanna go
Back to my home and back to my hopes
Back to my life back to my coast
Back to my dreams just show I can show
I know, oh I know, oh I know, oh I know, know know, know
Oh I know, oh I know, I’ma live and die Sanghera
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