Na$ty Matt - GothCowboy lyrics

God damn Bo I'm in all black They call em cowboy k**ers for a reason Make sure I grab the crossbow out of the truck Cause I'm a cold son of a b**h [Hook] You don't wanna be a cowboy like me You don't wanna be dyin slowly You don't wanna be a cowboy like me You don't wanna be hidin on the creep [Verse 1: Bones] Camouflage fire on, pull it like a fire alarm Gilly suit goons, gun shots then it's tire marks Blunts in the blind, trees with the pine Cones on the road break it down while we drive Now I'm creepin out the cut and I'm buckin thru the swamp Water to my waist backwoods in my lungs Dirt under my nails haven't showered in days Its just me, and my blade in this world full of hate Got a cabin in the brush on the porch rollin up In the old rockin chair slowly sippin from my cup No trespa**in ya ribs get blasted Skulls in the yard let you know I won't ask ya [Hook] [Verse 2: Na$ty Matt] Riding down this old road with the windows down Up to no good wreaking havoc on the town Light up the marlboro take another hit Pulled out the crossbow when i'm hittin licks Black vans, black spurs just ridin thru the night Gone with the wind, blendin in i'm out of sight Take another pull while I'm buildin my coffin If the guns don't get me it's gonna be the toxins Can't love anybody gotta stay alone Always on the roam, in the sticks where I call my home Camo snipers and black nissans when I'm comin If I hit that dusty trail best believe it ain't nothin [Hook]