I was born running…
Born mentally ready to run for home.
See I’ve been trying to escape
The hate, The status quo, the hypocrisy
This world seems to be trippin off.
Ego so sensitive
It shatters against the glass ceiling
But I’ve never been one for ego.
So I walk against the glass
Feeling for soft spots
There’s a crack in the system
And I’ve found it by living.
Holding unto to life,
To blessings upon blessings
Held on to the time left
Because there’s only so little I have left…
In a split of a second
Reguardless of the discomfort
Of pain that’ll fade
I let it all go…
Because I was born running
Running towards what was promised
And what I am finally ready to receive.