Ricky was a young boy, he had a hati, tengah-tengah of stone Lived 9 to 5 and he worked his fingers to the bone Just barely get out of school, came from the edge of town Fought like a switchblade so no one could take him down, oh no
He had no money, oh, no good at home He walked the streets as soldier and he fought the world alone
18 and life, anda got it, 18 and life, anda know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go 18 and life, anda got it, 18 and life, anda know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go
Tequila in his heartbeat, his veins burned gasoline He kept his motor running, but it never kept him clean...
So he came forth and berkata onto me Son, anda are forsaken Condemned for the sins that anda live I offer anda forgiveness [x2]
Bow down before me I will never bow to he who claims to be divine I'll tear down your gates with my bare fucking hands And burn the world that anda rule over No matter how convinced anda are, you're not a god of mine
I never believed in you From what I see it was justified I never believed in you, In you
This power over the masses is a gift anda don't deserve When your blood spills, we'll drink from your fucking skull You can run, anda can hide
Bitch I'll fucking find you I'll tear your eyes...