Backroad living

Hennessey sipping

Birthed to play the villain

Just to feed my children

Creep behind the starlight

Tryna get my mind right

True like my blood type

Never been a fob type

Staring at the sun 'till I shine like one

I said I'll treat you like my son

You don't act like one

I can't lack

With this target on my back

I was 17

Push bike and a dream

Nothing's what it seems