Texty: Will Smith. Born To Reign.

I believe in God
I believe in destiny
Not destiny in a since of all our actions being pre-determined
But destiny in a since of our ability to choose
Our ability to choose who we are and who we are supposed to be

Yo yo yo yo
I was born to reign
Point blank my name
To be etched and stoned
My destiny pre-ordained
Tryin' to live righteous
Fightin' for life since my life
And that's why I go light to my vices
Tightening the vices of truth on the roofless
Is rhymin' and crimin' as they mind is just useless
The path of the poison
The genesis of the genesi
You and your boys tryin' to decide
What to write but your pen is a sword
And the blade has been forged
Your mind is gettin' gorged
States have been altered by liquor by weed
And then hate gets exalted as art falls to greed
Choices is made as voices is laid
On the track
Contract your soul is the way
Soldier rage
Did you see his new Benz?
But your mic is a syringe
Now you're proud of your vengeance
Got alot of new friends
Got alot of new ends
Bought a house up in the hill front and shouts to the pen
Giving false accounts of your accounts amounts
Amounts to fans treason
Stands to reason
Since your inception laced with deception
And bare false affection it must parish
From a terrace
I see the fire burn in the streets
But I won't shield my eyes to the the heat
Born to reign

I was born to reign
I was born to reign