Bred for music, from the first day
and can't refuse it
Fate chose it, to be the child born
of music's Mary and Joseph
Gift I'm grateful and hope I won't lose it
Look at me, look up, look at me again
Was I different when you saw heaven?
Did it differ, felt deeper,
coz right now we live in hell
Am all actin well but it's pain inside this shell
And this is the only escape,
from a world that hate shaped
Made from hardship, built in bullshit
and if you against it,
you will be the black sheep
Politicians, polluting our mind
Promises with hidden agendas behind
Corruption, poverty and greed
When money talks, everything is agreed
Coz the system ain't god and God ain't a system
But there's nothing you can do to resist em
They got power coz they've got riches
They can take you anytime and your bitches
We all live in a world we hate, lost faith
Got tired on how to appreciate
How can you smile if they're killing you slowly
They're the one laughing, not even feeling sorry
This struggles and victories I'm usin
For the art that keeps me amusin
Art that people don't understand and keeps on abusin
but only few with passion have been chosen to keep up the tradition
Fewer have the inspiration, more faces rejection
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