Songtexte Natural Born Bastard - Oryah

Professional writer, turned rapper
Still getting stoned till bones shatter
Have you been home? Well it depends
Been on my own, leave me alone
Challenge the throne, with my weakness
Still a master with the pen
I'm a bastard, not a friend
Tell your pastor, check again
We in the chapter, of disaster
Never been a actor, but I play the part
Really living all my raps, this performance art
Could've been a trapper, but I played it smart
Painting pictures of my pain like I hate the charts
They gon treat me like a slave cause my feathers dark
Bird in the sky, Soaring like a king
Out of wind, full of sin, where do I begin?
Came back to the east, wings clipped again
From the belly of the beast I was living in
Always facing Ls cause I never win
I be treating spells like the medicine
Too self-aware for a therapist
Too self-aware for a therapist
I be all alone, on some scary shit
I be on my own

Professional writer, turned rapper
Still getting stoned till bones shatter
Have you been home? Well it depends
Been on my own, leave me alone
Challenge the throne, with my weakness
Still a master with the pen
I'm a bastard, not a friend
Tell your pastor, check again

I'm a bastard, not a friend
I'm a bastard, not a friend
Tell your pastor, check again