Blessed with a broken home and affliction
A bulls eye for prostration
The upper hand is outta reach and he's starving
This trip may never end
Life like a human vulture born without his wings
Your trash is his golden treasure
Goddamn he's fuckin low but in my mind
He's got the upper hand
Vagrant all-star on a rampage
Dig deep in the trash can goldmines
Comfort found in an asphalt pillow
Vagrant all-star on a rampage
Trooper fully loaded from the gutter
Life like a human vulture born without his wings
Your trash his golden treasure
Goddamn he's fuckin low but in my mind
He's got the upper hand
Vagrant all-star on a rampage
Born in burden no time for God one concern to stay alive
Daily war to find the fix to find the camp to find the will to live in hell and suffer over everyday's necessities
Armed with purest rational and kevlar skin and shattered ego