Wild West

The kid traveled from the east to the west With dreams in his mind, he departed on a quest To the wild west, to the wild west Through dry desert sands with no water and no rest The sun burning, the scene's getting red Shits getting worse, I wish I was dead And a split second before releasing the lead I saw a spark of hope when I turned around my head At the end of the sand, a town, I feel blessed His heart filled with joy, filled up with zest But when he arrived it was nothing he had guessed Cause he arrived, to the wild west Dead as a smell, gunshots as a sound Plenty dead bodies all over the ground I need to get away before i'll join them really soon And before I went on walked into the saloon In the wild west where there's no remorse No family, only you and your horse End up being dead for not shooting first Nothing gets better, shit only gets worse In the wild west where there's no remorse No family, only you and your horse End up being dead for not shooting first Nothing gets better, shit only gets worse So I walked through the door, one foot inside Pianoman stopped playing and went away to hide All eyes on me, now quiet as a mouse Felt like kinda like I broke into their house? Then one of them fuckers stood up with pride Well well well look who's arrived Fresh new meat here at the salloon He was testing me, so I went with him in tune Laugh when you see I'm the mad fucking hatter Laugh harder when I say I'm an artist, I'm a rapper We'll see how you'll laugh when I swing my swing batter Batter batter batter batter batter batter swing in your bladder The tension rose, he spit at my shoe Hollow words fly and their bullets too Cold metal at the back of my head in this zoo And before I could draw the last thing I heard was pew In the wild west where there's no remorse No family, only you and your horse End up being dead for not shooting first Nothing gets better, shit only gets worse In the wild west where there's no remorse No family, only you and your horse End up being dead for not shooting first Nothing gets better, shit only gets worse See the wild west's the same as the shit of today People go places to be more than okay People follow dreams for a better life To have people test you or come at you with a knife? Vultures waiting until your blood runs cold To pick up the bones and to pick up your gold So make sure you're a wild and tough pioneer When you walk to the front of the frontier