Camel Bucks

This is just an excuse to make you feel more at home
But your face is in a different world
You got all the guns you need
You got them
I got a heavy heart that feeds
Don’t fight it
The bear trap of life will take you for a ride
It will hold you tight
Hold you tight
Bruises and a couple black eyes
Will fit you into place
Badder dayz about to come your way
I hear the bark
I guess you lost the bite
Now you got your
Head in the horse’s ass
Badder dayz about to come your way
Fake namez about to call your grave
So hold your breath and save it for some easy religion
Dog bless you and goodnight