Born an Angel

Art equals freedom

Art equals freedom...

Born an angel

Born an angel

Twelve years old, Cuervo gold

Pay the bums to buy me what I can't be sold

Preteen hooligan ditchin' out on school again

Tryna feel my age, dyin' to break the rules again

Nine smokin' indica

Ten got a dealer

Eleven on my back on floor of a trailer

Twelve committin' crimes

Thirteen writin' rhymes

Fourteen I'm a shorty goin' on forty in my mind

With fame on my lips, lights in my eyes

Fame fame fame on my lips

Lights in my eyes

Teenage delinquent, ****** chic

Rebel in the making, The American dream

Born an angel, Raised a devil

Grew up an artist, Became a rebel

Born an angel, Raised a devil

Grew up an artist, Became a rebel

Born an angel

Born an angel

And I don't know, but I've been told

It pays a lot to tell the truth, more than gold

It's a good place to begin, if it's a game, I play to win

No need to save face, I just wanna be real with this

I was in the dark, I was chasin' hard

Dragons in my veins, sadness in my heart

Clouds on my mind, storm in my soul

Proud to be blind, life up in smoke

Fame on my lips, lights in my eyes

Camera at my hip, action in my thighs

Teenage delinquent, ****** chic

Rebel in the making, The American dream

Born an angel, Raised a devil

Grew up an artist, Became a rebel

Born an angel, Raised a devil

Grew up an artist, Became a rebel

Born an angel

Born an angel...

Art equals freedom

Art equals freedom...

I needed to be saved

I needed to be safe

I needed to be saved

I needed to be safe

Born an angel, Raised a devil

Grew up an artist, Became a rebel

Born an angel, Raised a devil

Grew up an artist, Became a rebel

Born an angel

Born an angel...

Born an angel, Raised a devil

Grew up an artist, Became a rebel

Born an angel, Raised a devil

Grew up an artist, Became a rebel

Art equals freedom

Art equals freedom...