Lyrics:
As I ride through the desert on a horse that's slow
I take a view of the road and realize there's somethin' left
'Cause I've been shootin' and lootin' so long
That even my Gyro thinks my legs are gone
But I have never shot a man that didn't deserve it
Me be treated like a runt, Gyro knows that's un heard of
You better watch how you ridin' and where you hidin'
Or you and your posse might be lined in gold,
I really hate to roll, but I gotta trot,
As the bleed, I see myself in the finger nails
Fool, I'm the kinda Joe that little cowboys wanna be like
On my knees in the day, havin' Jesus light the righteous way
Keep spending all my time
Crawlin' cause this gangsta's paralyzed
Been spending this long ride
Crawlin' cause this gangsta's paralyzed
I keep spending all my time
Crawlin' cause this gangsta's paralyzed
I keep spending all my time
Crawlin' cause this gangsta's paralyzed
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