"BORN LIKE THIS" lyrics

"BORN LIKE THIS"

I wanna be the best
For that I'm dying
I'm checking on my wrist
Before my time is gone
My body is a rock
And I am stoned in
It's something that I'm trynna solve when my on
I'm feeling bitter-sweet in, like I love it
Somedays I feel like I wanna be someone else
With all the shit I got, you'd think I'm playin'
But fuck you know 'bout me?

It ain't my fault
Was born like this
That feeling's strange
But I'm used to it

It ain't my fault
Was born like this
Can't feel the pain
But in my skin

I try to be my best instead
I'm all for it
I didn't walk away
That means I'm here for something
They didn't understand when I was struggling
They cannot understand unless I get it solved
I'm still unbreakable and that I know it
Why you don't you stop reminiscing the shit I done
I'm done taking steps before the run
I'm ready for the war
With a Uzi and a mind

Didn't go with the plan
Every since I was starting
Talking with the angels
Made me want to quit living
Crazy how the fame
Tricks your mind 'till it's dangerous
Crazy how the game
WAS what you thought of it
I – I
I get it
Alright
I admit it
Now pick your next move
You can leave or live with it
Don't try to explain
If you get it you relate
Now I take off all the chains
Can't forget that

It ain't my fault
Was born like this
That feeling's strange
But I'm used to it

It ain't my fault
Was born like this
Can't feel the pain
But in my skin

It ain't my fault
Was born like this
That feeling's strange
But I'm used to it

It ain't my fault
Was born like this
Can't feel the pain
But in my skin


Writer(s): Riles Kacimi
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