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Battle Born

ONI INC.
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I was born on a battlefield Divorce has got a mass appeal Double agent, no replacement for the passion Double agent, contemplating bout the past I was raised in a broken home Now I'm trying to explain in these broken poems Lord knows that I came from a place of pain Exposed to the game of love and hate Mother focus on my fathers flaws But we're the same, similar strength Father focus how my mothers lost There's no escape, both are to blame Felt like a middleman, everyday Speaking in riddles and separate "Don't tell your mom that I said that" AYE Drop another bomb then I spread that AYE Not Vietnam, but depressed anyway Learned what not to say, repressed Far too young to be this stressed Like, a sponge I soaked the mess My unsung poem, I digress I'm in pain on the battlefield Dr., Dr., please Heal me, stitch my wounds up now before I start bleed out Wings out Need to learn to fly before I hit the ground My Mom & Dad too busy fighting they got me land bound Can't feel the love you speaking on Remember my dad flipping my mom off when we gone I'm facin shit that's so hard to admit Growin up in life you a poodle imma pit bitch I was born on a battlefield Divorce has got a mass appeal Double agent, no replacement for the passion Double agent, contemplating bout the past Collosus juggernaut I'm the shit & you are not Way to big inside my head This is how I end up dead Parents taught me how handle the hardest of situations Every time my friends parents stayed it would peek my Fascination How is that Tell me now What the fucks become of love? My innocence been killed, this is the plot that they have dug Let my heart rot my here like my parents relations I've been hardened, I am thankful, battle born & I'm faded Now I'm none the wiser, non existent in my mind Mom and dad they raised a fighter even though they split the time Now I'm sticking to my grind I finally learned to read the signs Now I switched up, picked some tricks up Learned to live with the design I was born on a battlefield Divorce has got a mass appeal Double agent, no replacement for the passion Double agent, contemplating bout the past