i was born enslaved in a system of freedom only to be bound by my mind and the low winnings of this economy. growing food is a thing of history books and maintaining is a daily struggle. dont get my humbleness twisted with the wicked and distant. grab your glock and run it back. that sense of power is a sense of security only for some riches but not liven I was born enslaved in a system of freedom only to Fight for my rights, gotta make it through Strugglin' everyday, tryna break the chains But they keep holdin' me back, feelin' the pain Raised in the struggle, gotta rise above They try to break me down, but I never give up They try to silence me, but I speak my truth I'm a warrior, fightin' for the youth In a world full of hate, I spread love In a world full of lies, I rise above I'm a soldier in this war for change I won't stop fightin', no matter the rage They try to bring me down, but I stand tall I refuse to be a victim, I'll never fall I was born to be great, destined for more I'll break free from this system, open up the door