I am an outcast I'm a nomad without home I am an outlaw I'm disowned And I am no man's son The first man I killed was the earl's right-hand man When he came to take her away I ran his own sword straight through his throat

Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh, watch them all panic I just grind and do the damage, huh, my bitch Atlantic Fuck her good, make me a sandwich, huh, now she romantic Where you at when we was broke? You didn't trap with us Nigga asked why he got