gnb battle.

Born to be wild

 

grilling steaks under shade from the sun, over paid

drinks linger from the lips, over shade over made

hoes be scarred by they grades, couldn't ever make it straight

need to blow some dick just to get a little upstate, then get a little upset

baby press play, life is a bitch if you don't wanna test it

this is a grave dug just for your Escape,.........

but know that your little bit of soul

is a little hit and cold that it couldn't ever hold, ambition over sold

mama said live for gold, but she lived for us So, I rather hesitate

baby no it isnt late, baby no I couldn't pray, this is not the type of the day

that a hero could be made, even less for me to stay....(and be brave).

 

And be brave for what? not a spot of bother brought

but your father once had talked, said that living was a walk

if your gonna stray mother fucker better wear a watch,

time is a fine lady running through the walls

if you don't stop climbing you will end up on a drop

world reversed, hysteria immersed, this is a curse for the holy sins occurred

take flight nigga gotta leave the earth, one way is death the other rebirth

go up in smoke or end up under dirt.

 

I'm born to be wild,

my psyche is too wild,

but it's all good in the wild

Young and reckless, wild as west is.