She was a young queen, daddy would treat her right
He died when she was four, then she began to fight
First just against those little girls who love to treat you like crap
Then with her mother, her brand new friends who were passing by
She rode the horse and then she started to get high
She was a junkie, but she did had brain
She worked down in a club, to be a part of the game
She made bloody tons of jobs but never stopped to run away
I met her here, when she moved down to L.A.
And now the shit is going to hit the fan
She didn’t talk much, but man, she was a hit
With her camo pants and a big knife on her hips
She had a shotgun called Betsy and a nine mil in her back
She was the hunter but something was on her tracks
She used to say “heads you live, tails you die”
-“I’ve got a girl called Domino
I swear upon my soul
See the sun going down on me
I swear to treat you right
And never let you down
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