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Born Singer
Born Singer
Truthfully I was afraid, I said that I'd stand tall, show them I'd prove my all
The fact that a kid who grew up on pens and books surprises you all
I dunno
I was afraid I'd be wrong for the world to see
Asymmetrical to your expectations
and betray all those who had faith in me
I straighten up and go on stage for the first time,
during the brief moment, I steady my breath
The people that I used to watch are now the ones who are looking at me
Those people I looked up to on TV are now all beneath me
Uh kaleidoscopic, feeling chaotic, times like these are very exotic
3 years of war with our blood and scars man
Gone in 3 minutes, mic in my hand
It's been point-zero seconds but I pour my words, I'm fuckin' real
They asked hey kid what's your dream?
Mine's to be a rap star can't you feel
and the moment drops, the cheers don't stop, yeah I could read your mind
I could read your mind, smile instead, don't question mine
All my members pat my shoulder wordlessly without a sound
It feels like time rewound, but forwarded a lot somehow
And let the haters hate on me, and get their way repeatedly,
while they kept teasing keyboards, I was here and I fulfilled my dreams
Sunglass, hairstyle, I get insulted plenty
besides, it's me who's gone further than you at age 20
The days that had gone by, the struggles of you and I
how we became one mind in just a short amount of time
We are all drenched with the blood and sweat that we spilled
after performing tears are shed but hearts are filled
Every moment I make sure not to lose integrity
To always be myself, so don't embarrass the true me
So we go, we go, we go
Higher, higher, higher