[Chorus]
I want the rockstar life
Make it in my small town, get in bar fights
I'm talking fake friends, sharp knives, paid sex, and ex-wives
I want the rockstar life
Make it in my small town, get in bar fights
I'm talking fake friends, sharp knives, paid sex, and ex-wives

[Verse 1]
I got everything but the dough
I want some medicine tripped into a roll
I wanna commit deadly sins and still get paid
Take those demons let 'em in and still get laid ha
I see rockstars heading where the shops are
Sell them, mix 'еm not hard, rarely there's somе popstars
Blood's been drippin from my nose, from my teeth, to my clothes fighting all these hoes amputated, hands thrown
Haters I hit 'em up with my uppercut
Never gave a fuck till giving someone not
They say more money more problems, I got 'em either way
Might as well take the problems and money, needless to say, politically incorrect, when I'm singing
Can't hold back what I said because my words are swinging
Everyday I want success more, I'm hungry for my sins I don't knock on doors I kick those motherfuckers in

[Chorus]
I want the rockstar life
Make it in my small town, get in bar fights
I'm talking fake friends, sharp knives, paid sex, and ex-wives
I want the rockstar life
Make it in my small town, get in bar fights
I'm talking fake friends, sharp knives, paid sex, and ex-wives
[Verse 2]
Fuck the suburban workin' life everyone lives
Nothing's burnin' in me, certainly I couldn't fit
I'm determined to burn the curtains and let 'em live
Show 'em what I got yea, bitch I'm that misfit
Buried punk rock, in my best cemetery
Now my pump shots, shootin lightly missionary
I wanna do some wild shit and walk away scott free
But not describe it because I don't have the memory
Wake up the next day and hustle the field
I'm a war and puff a shit, hungry for a meal
Hated as much as I'm loved, dated whenever I'm sure faded but still gettin' buzzed, basically I'm always judged
Fuck who chewed or I'll be damned if I get pushed, give my haters a burn so they don't look in the bush
And if they tested me sayin' I ain't got the rights, still, I'll knock a motherfucker out just like i'm nyquil

[Chorus]
I want the rockstar life
Make it in my small town, get in bar fights
I'm talking fake friends, sharp knives, paid sex, and ex-wives
I want the rockstar life
Make it in my small town, get in bar fights
I'm talking fake friends, sharp knives, paid sex, and ex-wives
I want the rockstar life
Fake friends, sharp knives
I want the rockstar life
Fake friends, sharp knives
[Outro]
Alright can, can we start drinking now?