And he was born

And he was born
And he lives, he breaths
He learns to walk, to talk
When he passes the world stops

Arrr, have you met him
For now he plays the world
He loves and looses love
He's heartbroken, he's heart is swollen

He has a talent
He's called a tyrant
He's on fire get a fire hydrant
Before he goes silent

He expresses himself not on violence
He asks the world not to be violent
For he does poetry
But lately he raps

For his life is so sad
But he doesn't turn bad