Ballad of Badmen ft. King Rot Lyrics

Coughing like I'm Arthur Morgan with tuberculosis

But I have no diagnosis

Doc said I have psychosis

Whole body necrosis

But I ain't dying just the ones closest

Why can't it be me

I know you motherfuckers want to see me

Underground

But I'm sticking around

Till all my foes never found

Rest of y'all stay earthbound

You won't see me in the etheric

This ain't satiric

If it was this lyric to high brow

So I take a mother fucking bow

I been lost in a dead desert searchin for the sauce

Imma boss

Call your lady over just to have her slobber on my cock

Yeah she gotta slack jaw if she could talk she'd be callin me big hoss

Yeah she broke her fuckin spine on my balls

She's been whorin'

I been slangin iron in her guts like Arthur Morgan

See her legs open foreclose her pussy like a mortgage

Punch her in the belly call that shit redneck abortion

Tumble weed smoke in the air and we fuckin

Yeah you know I got the six shooter tucked in

Ready for chicken heads cluckin

Fuckin duckin on my horse

Speedin' faster than a Porsche

Stupid bitch I'm aimin at you on your fuckin porch