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