First Person

Interlude

Yo, God, you eva wonda what the fuck ya purpose is out here man, what you put on this earth for?

HERE WE GO AGAIN

Nah, for real man

Verse 1

I was a child of the 80s, growin up in the 90s

A small black child of power you couldn't find me

Because I shyly, would hide away from the faces

They used to look me in the face, Baby you'll make it

And told me to stand strong, because you're gonna be

Gone beyond the darkest sunshine hard

A new day

So I pray I'm gonn make em right I fight for life and make sure my lifes right

I stand strong on my own two

SO what you gonna do? I hold you

In the web of my speech and mold you

Into my past cuz this verse is a looking glass

Silk past the evil, and serve my people

Forever...

Hook

To this night a child is born

A lone star commin out of the sky to lead the wise men

Come again? Tell me the truth, I wanna listen,

A heavy burden I carry for my people to live

Verse 2

Losin my mind one piece at a time

Rewind events in my life and I find

The hardships outnumber the good times

Still I stand tall and hold my head high

Leave the scenes; maybe things get better

But know they never did it I'm back to wear I started

Smoking packs a day and acting like alcoholics

No money in my wallet and feelin really retarded Fuck the bullshit so I hit the school shit

Got the degree and made these other motherfuckers see I am who I am

I stand tall like God, worked hard, [erected to some?], my name is Cise Starr

You wanna talk about, then you wanna be me now?

Fell outta the sky and rose outta the ground?

A new man, new plan so Goddamn

I got fans, they float to Ja-pan

Hook

To this night a child is born

A lone star commin out of the sky to lead the wise men

Come again? Tell me the truth, I wanna listen,

A heavy burden I carry for my people to live

Verse 3

Momma died so i had to get my own work done

I couldn't sit around and be a bitch and not do shit

Worked hard for everything that you see that i got you

Motherfuckers gettin mad but you walking the block

When i'll be up in my shop, writing my rhymes

Got a call from Akin and we formed the group CYNE (hello)

Now look at this now, a short time later

We devastating the area showin the local haters we are

Not just a trace untill we pause, 2 niggas right here for the 'cause'

Cise Starr survived divine universal bitch!

I hurt you if you ever call us commercial

We thirsty....

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