look with the fire hell at the back door you're supposed to run towards heaven/ buried enough people we can call that a lesson/ ran through life and start revelation/ that's why I walk with such study patience/ broke bread with the devil so much that death no longer makes me anxious/ canread thesymbols on the wall like it my ancient language/ cried through the joy and laughed at the anguish/angels i helped and demons i vanquished/ through all that these mortals left me banished/ homeless yet i managed/ you can call that the luck of the damaged wins i seen but losses i averaged/ this lonestar maverick/coming to you with a passion/ a little bit of lovemixed in their hatred/ nothing left sacred/so many out here claiming real on some fake shit/ yet i still cant fake this/ i made mistakes yet i cant quit the chase/