Smith & Wild Wesson

Iron horseback, me and the great plains
Family had it way back
Third great grandfather carried a Smith and Weston
When the white man was pestin'
1863
Chief Washakie had to make a hard decision inside the tribal meets
Wind River they had us down
Little Bighorn, nearby battleground
Now its 20-19
And I feel like Custer underground
It's a personal victory to me
Cause today I'm alive
The white kids dub me black
So next time I swear sweats instead of slacks you remember that
I won't attack
It's five shots coming up
Here's the first one
A handgun at my hip as I travel the wild west
460 all around
I will blow your mind and your chest
This ain't a test, or a time to confess
How I still want to cum on your breasts
The wave effect
The, come up story
Everything else about drug dealers, and gory fights
I want the glory, not the boring stuff
God's grace is my idol
I knew I was a sinner since my arrival
What are the answers that time
Holds (oh shit)
I'm tripping my own flow
Like buffalo stampedes
I got friends turned enemies who I gotta compete
I got High School diplomas that I gotta complete
Demons inside of me, damned, I gotta defeat
Turned my life around in a matter of weeks
At risk of suicide
My life went from decline to incline
Still not completely in line I haven't made it
My mind is a chasm innovated
But i've elevated, and complicated life at the same time
I Been wanting to make love to people I hate
Create peace from war
Maybe that's why I'm so torn
Hilltop Iron horseback your weapon had limited range
And I'm stepping with jesse james
Robbing these trains
These new rappers a pain in my ass
Really
They just kids in my class using me for mass clout
Stout, in Wyoming ain't looking for good music
Making life how I'm choosing
Letting miracles happen
Take me home captain
Calm Down
(I'm In the middle of KNOWHERE)