Born for This Lyrics
Born for This - Chris Rivers
Written by:Clipsmoke/Chris Rivers
Maybe I was born for this
Maybe I matured for this
Maybe I was lost in the sauce
And flossed on no floss being poor
Maybe it was all for this
Maybe I matured for this
Maybe I was tossin' them offices all these offerin's
Often since thoughts been orbitin'
Coffins course of walkin' and talkin' my endorphins is stalkin'
Warmers coughing up lozenges
Maybe I was born for this
Boom bap bust a new rap
Who that dudes with some shoes that's loose and a new cap
Given from a church who give you scraps
Could be the greatest and he knew that
He was the only one who knew that
Maybe I'm too fat
Maybe I'm tooth gapped
Maybe I'm too old school for the new rap
Maybe I use pro tools to undo that uh
Went from riches to rags
Before I considered the valley off dough in which riches is bad
Sh*tters is sad wonder if deals an option
If I turn a profit about six and a half
Thoughts of a young niggas
Saw the valley of a man who's guns bigga
And the change in the whip for the drug dealer
In the valley of the d*mned I'm a sun singer
Ni**a I'm hope
Ni**a I'm broke
Really had faith I never been a pope
Nights without water had to dance in the rain
To wash away the pain but I didn't have soap
Didn't have coats for the Winter
Got me ready for this cold world shivers
Insoles got my skin a lot thicker
These foes now my fist a lot quicker
Ni**a I'm rivers it's trainin' time
Product of the block
And a niggas popping shots with no aim this time
It's either be a trahos with some passos tripple
With the rock for the fame this time uh uh
It's in my veins this time uh uh
It's in my pain this time uh yes
It pays to rhyme
It's been a long time no more patience time
I was born for this
Maybe I matured for this
Maybe I was lost in the sauce
And flossed on no floss being poor
Maybe it was all for this
Maybe I matured for this
Maybe I was tossin' them offices all these offerin's
Often since
Maybe I was born for this
Maybe I matured for this
Maybe I was lost in the sauce
And flossed on no floss being poor
Maybe it was all for this
Maybe I matured for this
Maybe I was lost in them offices all these offerin's
Often since all these thoughts were been orchasted torses orbitin'
Coffins my endorphins is stalkin'
Warmers been coughing up lozenges
Maybe I was born
Maybe there's a path in this
Maybe there's some cash in this
Maybe if I'm accurate
Pen and the pad in the back of the class type sh*t
Maybe if I'm passionate
Maybe if I pray to God but whats the odds
If God had bars he would rap like this
Rap like half of this
Maybe there's an ad for this
Maybe there's no love in this
Maybe I should f**king quit
Man I put sweat tears blood in this
Never had doubts ain't no strungs in this man it's f**kin' Chris
Go so pro these hoes give throat like vocal cords
Postin' four toes loadin' throw throws
Know my stroke is so pogo so know through cold sh*t I
Hope wishful thinking with my pencil reeking
Raised in the x but I'm still yorican
Always got depressed when they stressed the seasons
Never got fresh and the kids was teasin'
Sneeks are leanin' keep on breathin need a reason
Heathens preachin' demons preachin'
I don't hear sh*t unless my dreams are speakin' uh
Husstlin' strugglin' beggin f**ked up from mun
Shine and runnin' gunnin' for suckas
Chasing money and grub again ain't no love when you wonderin'
When will I give a f**k again
With his courage for musterin' courage keep on runnin' up
Maybe I was born for this
Maybe I matured for this
Maybe I was lost in the sauce
And flossed on no floss being poor
Maybe it was all for this
Maybe there's awards for this
Maybe I was tossin' them offices all these offerin's
Often since thoughts been orbitin'
Coffins course of walkin and talkin' my endorphins is stalkin'
Warmers been coughing up lozenges
Maybe I was born for this