Outlaw ways

Ain’t no rules where I come from, dust in my boots, got my hands numb. City lights and them backroads cross, raised by wolves, I was born a boss.

Came up with the outlaws, whiskey in my veins, mama told me, "Boy, stay sharp through the pain." Ridin’ through the midnight, chopper on the seat, county boys lurkin', but they ain't touchin' me. Got my kinfolk with me, ten toes down, from the trailer to the trenches, we still hold crown. Ain’t no silver spoon, had to earn my way, now they watchin’ my moves, tryna learn my play.

Outlaw ways, ridin’ through the night, moonlight gleamin’ off my .45. Raised in the dirt, but I rose up strong, one wrong move and it won’t take long. Ain’t no fear in my blood, I was built to ride, all gas, no brakes, only real ones survive.

I done seen both sides, money and the drought, had to hustle just to make it, ain't no easy way out. From the backwoods holler to the city block grind, same code, same rules, I don’t ever switch sides. Got mud on my tires, got gold on my chain, still pray to the Lord, but I dance in the rain. Only trust a few, keep my circle tight, ‘cause a snake in the grass gon’ bite at night.

Came up rough, had to fight to eat, lost some brothers in the game, but we still on our feet. Ain’t no peace when you born in the wild, gotta make your own way or get left in the pile.

I’m the last of a breed, they don't make no more, with a Colt in my jeans and a foot on the floor. Got scars on my hands, got stories to tell, but I’d do it all again just to give ‘em some hell. See, I live by the code, never ran, never fold, if they cross that line, then the truth get told. Ain’t no second chance in a world this cold, so I ride ‘til the wheels give out, ten toes.

Outlaw ways, that’s all I know, from the plains to the streets, anywhere I go. Ain’t no fear, ain’t no shame, only thing I chase is legacy and name. (Beat fades, wind howls in the distance)