God damn Bo Im in all black
They call em cowboy killers for a reason
Make sure I grab the crossbow out of the truck
Cause Im a cold son of a bitch
You dont wanna be a cowboy like me 
You dont wanna be dyin slowly 
You dont wanna be a cowboy like me 
You dont wanna be hidin on the creep 
Camouflage fire on, pull it like a fire alarm
Gilly suit goons, gun shots then its tire marks
Blunts in the blind, trees with the pine
Cones on the road break it down while we drive
Now Im creepin out the cut and Im buckin thru the swamp
Water to my waist backwoods in my lungs
Dirt under my nails havent 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 trespassin ya ribs get blasted
Skulls in the yard let you know I wont ask ya
You dont wanna be a cowboy like me 
You dont wanna be dyin slowly 
You dont wanna be a cowboy like me 
You dont wanna be hidin on the creep 
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 im hittin licks
Black vans, black spurs just ridin thru the night
Gone with the wind, blendin in im out of sight
Take another pull while Im buildin my coffin
If the guns dont get me its gonna be the toxins
Cant love anybody gotta stay alone
Always on the roam, in the sticks where I call my home
Camo snipers and black nissans when Im comin
If I hit that dusty trail best believe it aint nothin
You dont wanna be a cowboy like me 
You dont wanna be dyin slowly 
You dont wanna be a cowboy like me 
You dont wanna be hidin on the creep