Текст песни Born To Rage - LUSYD

Take a walk with me, baby
Let me talk to you
Let me display all my nature, show you what I'm made of
Punk when I came in the game
Ain't nothing changed, I'm still insane
I drive the limo sideways just so I take up three lanes
Rims got spikes on 'em, so I just tear shit in my way
No syrup in my engine, we not the motherfucking same
Angel faded, innocence been away, I ain't a saint
I'm finna go crazy, maybe
I'm finna act a baby
I'm finna rock this shit to sleep
Rage like I still wanna play
I need the max win, like competitive game
In the lead, spread the gap, show I'm better than them
With the backpack rap, rock, R&B, rage
Wander and conquer the lane
Feel like God planned this whole planet for me

Feel like baby
I ain't sorry about anything
I was Born To Rage and raised to think
I could force a change in who I am
But I don't need makeup to make a friend
I don't need advice or wood to make a flame
It's weather advisory when I get to storming in the brain
I'm a mess, a tornado flew into my head 'fore you came
The Midwest gon' have to excuse me, there ain't usually hurricanes

I was Born To Rage
I spent hours on my cadence
I had guts when I was eight
I had A's on all my papers
Grades so good, they had to hate on something, say I misbehave
My teacher showed my crush my drawing book, tried to humiliate me
Born and raised inside the VA, I seen about everything
Fine girls that lie in your face, niggas lying like they ain't fake
More historic than other states
We the catalyst of the wave
"In LUSYD We Trust," coin the phrase
Here I go on bullshit again
Here to tear the town up, restart from the ground up
I ain't moving for shit, like I'm getting a line up
I'm doing 'em rough, they say I'm doing enough to 'em
I'm illy as fuck, head surgeon saying "we might lose him"
On the stage with the set, feel like I'm making a movie
For my final act, I'll make it rain like Christof did with Truman
I don't feel you in a film, you ain't motherfucking moving
Stole your place and killed the stage to let you know how bad you doing
Feel like MC Ren and Dre, I'm a nigga with attitude
I could take a bad mood, add some swag to it
This a vibe that I bodied, I could die to it
You ain't fly, you a bug, you could die too

Feel like baby
I ain't sorry about anything
I was Born To Rage and raised to think
I could force a change in who I am
But I don't need makeup to make a friend
I don't need advice or wood to make a flame
Weather advisory when I get to storming in the brain
I'm a mess, a tornado flew into my head 'fore you came
The Midwest gon' have to excuse me, there ain't usually hurricanes

You could sigh, you could die, you could fly too
You can touch the sky if you decide to
This shit is a ride, lose one then you find two
Make you feel the vibe, made this shit to lose your mind to
You could sigh, you could die, you could fly too
You can touch the sky if you decide to
This shit is a ride, lose one then you find two
Make you feel the vibe, made this shit to lose your mind to

I was raised inside a cage, so I was Born To Rage
I was born to be a rockstar, I was Born To Rage
I wasn't born rich, I was bored as shit
Staring at the screen with dreams to "be on other side of this"
Know you fiending for some shit that you could play on sadder days
Been a legend and still am and even when I pass away
You know my flow on DMT, that shit from fucking outer space
Third eye on me, you'd think me, my dad, and his dad share a name
In this bitch like ovaries, I'ma end it with a bang
LUSYD feeling like a dick, saying "fuck everything"
Penetrating like a pin, take a picture of my middle finger, frame and let it hang
I came out cussing like my like my uncle's son
I'm anti-BS, she'll do you worse, she ain't the one
Your mama feeding on my magic stick, she ate the wand
And then she go make me a sandwich just the way I want it

I was Born To Rage
I was Born To Rage
I was Born To Rage
I was Born To Rage
I was Born To Rage
I was Born To Rage
I was born to-

I won't let you slide
I won't, I won't let you slide no more
If you 'round me, better vibe
If you don't, go stand outside and catch a ride
'Cause how we rage just might remind you of a riot
If they tell me turn it down, I'ma deny
Fuck polite
I'm on I-95 crossing rides
I'ma slide
I'm a zombie, gotta die to match my fly
Am I wrong or am I right?
On the inside, this how I feel when I'm silent
I've been acting nice so long
I've been kind, but
I can't let you slide no more
Let you slide, no
I can't let you slide no more
Let you slide, no
I can't let you slide, no
I was Born To Rage
I came out swinging
You came out lame
You've been in the house, hating
Let's compare our bar game
Me and you are far things
I shit gold, and someone need to let you know your farts stink