paroles de chanson Born Alone - Konsept the Emcee
I
was
born
August
4th,
my
mother
was
seventeen
Daddy
was
twenty-one
around
the
time
he
fled
the
scene
Rather
be
pistol
packing
and
banging
than
raising
seeds
So
I
guess
I
missed
out
on
some
basic
fatherly
needs
Mother
was
always
sweatin',
never
lettin'
it
hold
her
down
And
as
I
grew
up
I
was
ready
to
go
a
round
Fight
for
the
future
my
mother
fought
on
her
very
own
The
inspiration
of
a
woman
who
grew
very
strong
I'm
not
your
average,
I'm
one
of
those
for
the
loony
bin
I
barely
managed
to
make
it
to
makin'
moves
again
Now
I
bring
it
all
together
as
I
ride
it
home
Opening
old
wounds
till
I'm
blazing
the
microphone
I
been
riding
by
my
lonely
Feeling
like
no
one
really
knows
me
Bring
up
my
past,
that's
the
old
me
So
I
been
riding,
I
been
riding
by
my
lonely
How
many
times
did
I
tell
myself
that
I
would
never
forget
you
Embedding
everything
with
you
while
making
you
something
special
Blessin'
this
instrumental,
soul,
my
heart
and
my
mental
Don't
shoot
the
messenger
messing
with
everything
that
he's
meant
to
Microphone
and
a
pencil,
dollar
and
a
dream
You
seen
everything
I
had
and
only
want
me
for
the
cream
Got
me
feeling
wasn't
worth
it
much
as
it
really
seems
You're
the
reason
I
get
drunk,
start
to
get
upset
and
scream
Yeah
you
put
me
through
the
ringer,
screwed
the
whole
thing
up
Including
yourself
in
every
single
thing
that
I
bring
up
But
ya
man
has
got
heart,
living
life
to
the
beat
Doing
everything
that
I
can
to
get
away
from
the
heat
Cause
even
when
the
city
cold,
niggas
roll
with
a
piece
Ready
to
pull
up
on
you,
put
you
in
dirt
resting
in
peace
All
dogs
go
to
heaven,
I'm
alpha
of
the
pack
Said
I'm
living
to
die,
but
the
music
bringing
me
back
Coming
out
of
a
city
you
can't
even
trust
the
cops
They'll
pick
you
up
and
drop
you
in
a
neighborhood
of
opps
And
gangs
are
banging
blocks
with
semi-autos
and
Glocks
But
you
spoke
to
me
and
gave
me
confidence
that
it
could
stop
But
this
shit
still
hasn't
stopped,
I'm
starting
to
feel
abandoned
I
was
never
the
same
when
this
life
took
Kiarah
and
Brandon
Man,
this
shit
so
fucking
random,
but
it's
all
part
of
the
planning
I
apologize
lord,
it's
hard
to
do
what
your
demanding
Needing
your
understanding,
cause
this
confusion
just
won't
fly
How
am
I
to
comprehend
the
motives
of
the
most
high?
Giving
my
everything
praying
I
don't
die
When
my
soul
is
as
cold
as
the
steel
on
a
.45
I
been
riding
by
my
lonely
Feeling
like
no
one
really
knows
me
Bring
up
my
past,
that's
the
old
me
So
I
been
riding,
I
been
riding
by
my
lonely
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