Doze One - The Battle lyrics

[Chorus: Doze One] My fates trying to pull me down My free will is making sound There's no more need for doubt I'm taking my vow X2 [Verse 1: Doze One] My Fate's to be a White boy Nice hair Bank job Thanks mom Fraternities Are hurting me But new friends Thank god Supposed to graduate And fill my plate with steak and grapes And if my job really requires Than ill move to different states Supposed to marry Julia Margarets and Mary Kates And to act surprised when other guys take 'em on dates And they do their f**in cryin' and the talking bout the space That they need, she cheated, I'm moving out my place Listen, this is just a f**in taste Of the chase that they waste Lives pursuin, ruin If this the fate I face, I'm doomed, a shooin This is the last thing you'll see Doze doin [Chorus: Doze One] My fates trying to pull me down My free will is making sound There's no more need for doubt I'm taking my vow X2