Testo Ballad Of A Badass

As he walked down the street
with his pride in his hands
with little distress
for no other man

He knows what he wants
and wants what sees
clinching his fist until the fear is set free

He takes him down
with a slight of a hand
he'll never play bitch
for no other man

walks to the sunset
his feet to the ground
laughing inside
but shows only a frown

the police caught up
bout a quarter to six
he loosened his hands sweat drips from the tips

took the knife from his side
threw it fast as a rock
he buckled his knees
he knew he'd been caught