Guns and cigars kill the ladies // \\
Can't say no 'cause they're driven crazy // \\
By song singing bullet flinging men that won't mind stars // \\

Cigar burning Bourbon pouring sorry son of a b#tch with a nice car and a relatively empty wallet.

I work construction and do snow removal so I'm pretty bored (and broke) during the winter.

I tolerate all walks of life, as long as you're not a huge piece of sh#t.

"Baby it's been a long long while so let's jus' be honest

My style's unmatched & my temper lights with a match

Drunken bar fights the ladies easily attached

You best stray away far far away

Or you'l find yourself with a broken broken heart"