Believer

First things first I'ma say all the words inside my head I'm fired up and tired of the way That things have been, oh-ooh The way that things have been, oh-ooh Second thing second Don't you tell me what you Think that I could be I'm the one at the sail I'm the master of my sea, oh-ooh The master of my sea, oh-ooh I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, Shook to me, feeling me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the... Pain! You made me a You made me a believer, believer Pain! You made me a, You made me a believer, believer Pain Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! Third things third send a prayer To the ones up above All the hate that you turn Has turned your spirit into a dove Second things second Don't you tell me what you think That I could be I'm the one at the sail I'm the master of my sea, oh ooh The master of my sea, oh ooh I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, Shook to me, feeling me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the... Pain! You made me a You made me a believer, believer Pain! You made me a, You made me a believer, believer Pain Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! Third things third send a prayer To the ones up above All the hate that you turn Has turned your spirit into a dove