i got holes in my shoes don t got a lotta cash got a quarter in my pocket ain t afraid to whip your ass for somethin you got that ain t even mine they say i ve been lookin skinny i say it s the drugs they thing i m a only kidding when i do this for love but they don t know is i spent the last week with her they think the stop on the road is easy for this world i ll tell you a story about my life i chose this road i chose this life of stayin out al night and raisin hell my mother told me son i ll never pay your bail she said this ain t no way to live your life boy you ll burn in hell an iced in city never seemed so cold i think i ll just die here i ll never grow old cause i ve seen my fair share of drugs in the night i hope to god that know one asks me cause i don t think i could fight there are a whole lot of people who got it made you may not know me but that ain t my case cause i spent most of my life living out on my own and i don t ever care for no one i can fight for my own