He's a smalltown rebel, one of the few true fighter souls
A concreat devil, always kicking and out of control
Raised in the ruins of a broken home, daddy said son your on your own
Seven years old, left out out in the cold
What ya gonna do?
When you're down and blue
Where ya gonna do?
When you're down below
He's a bigtime player, always sitting on the right cards
The king at the table, a hustler, a hustler by heart
Raised in the jungle dropped out of school,
Couldn't care less about order and rules
Twenty-seven years old, left out out in the cold