Will Smith - Born to reign
I believe in God
I believe in Destiny
Not destiny in the sense of all our actions being pre-determined
But destiny in the sense of our ability to choose
Our ability to choose who we are and who we are supposed to be
Yo yo yo I was born to reign
Point blank my name
To be etched in stone
My destiny pre-ordained
Trying to live righteous
Fighting for life this my life
And that's why I go light on my vices
Tightening the vices of truth on the ruthless
This rhyme and the crime is their mind is just useless
The path of the poison
The genesis of the genocide
You and your boys trying to decide
What to write but your pen is a sword
And the blade is being forged
Young minds getting gorged
States have been altered by liquor by weed
And then hate gets exalted as art falls to greed
Choices is made
As the voices is laid
On the track
Contract your souls away
Soldier rage
Did you see his new benz
But the mic is the syringe
Now you proud of your binge
Got a lot of new friends
Got a lot of new ends
Bought a house up in the hill
Frontin shouts to the pen
Giving false accounts
Of your accounts amounts
amounts to fan treason
Stands to reason
Since your inception
Laced with deception
And read false affection and must perish
From my terrace
I see the fire burn in the streets
But I won't shield my eyes to the heat
Born to reign
I was born to reign
I was born to reign
I believe in Destiny
Not destiny in the sense of all our actions being pre-determined
But destiny in the sense of our ability to choose
Our ability to choose who we are and who we are supposed to be
Yo yo yo I was born to reign
Point blank my name
To be etched in stone
My destiny pre-ordained
Trying to live righteous
Fighting for life this my life
And that's why I go light on my vices
Tightening the vices of truth on the ruthless
This rhyme and the crime is their mind is just useless
The path of the poison
The genesis of the genocide
You and your boys trying to decide
What to write but your pen is a sword
And the blade is being forged
Young minds getting gorged
States have been altered by liquor by weed
And then hate gets exalted as art falls to greed
Choices is made
As the voices is laid
On the track
Contract your souls away
Soldier rage
Did you see his new benz
But the mic is the syringe
Now you proud of your binge
Got a lot of new friends
Got a lot of new ends
Bought a house up in the hill
Frontin shouts to the pen
Giving false accounts
Of your accounts amounts
amounts to fan treason
Stands to reason
Since your inception
Laced with deception
And read false affection and must perish
From my terrace
I see the fire burn in the streets
But I won't shield my eyes to the heat
Born to reign
I was born to reign
I was born to reign
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