Cubbards

I was born inside the sea, and papa was a gopper

Working undercover, moving with bravado

When it came to me, I liked the highlight reels

Working on the ice, while he was working for the meals

My mom's an angel, Jalep goes through fire

So much love is the reason that I strive

My work was easy, and the talent surely followed

School was tough, the bullies abused turned me hollow

Too much promise to be taking any share

I became lawless when they tried to get me here