hard life

it all began when I was conceived from the devil my father left me alone to be raised by the devil spent my life in fosters homes and orphanages grew up in the system in and out of prison living life on the run peeking over my shoulder just for fun oh s*** here they come bad boys bad boys what you going to do I'll tell you what I'm going to do I'm going to run like hell I ain't going back to a cell jump in the whip tap the gas these cops ain't never going to catch my ass ( police siren) here they come now it's really time to have some fun flying down interstate 75 I got this hellcat at 175 bye bye Birdie I just flew away mayday mayday them cops need some help laying back in the seat smoking this herb puff Puff pass it's time to smoke some gas oh s*** this s*** just hit my ass higher than a giraffe ass