Growing up on the streets he had no respect His scars and bruises run deep a hard life would reflect His friends weren't the best, but he didn't care Everyday he had a forty and his aggression in the air He's rock n rolls anti hero Does he give a fuck? No! People walked away, some forced to run Starting fights and losing friends cuz values he had none He's living fast, and he'll die young In trouble with the law he's always on the run He's rock n rolls anti hero Does he give a fuck? No!