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