that was seriously shit.. it wasn't even that violent any-way... shit, I thought you texans were supposed to be like rugged cow-boys.. those lyrics were soft like 2 ply T/P..... your vocab made no sense.... "dont got nine on my hip but in my whip
got a bucket full of winchesters ready to be clipped".... how do you have a nine in your whip?... and I don't think winchesters have clips, maybe the old-school ones, but not anymore.. serious elevatin' is required.. peep the wackness emerg center..

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