This is a song about "Wild west"

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

A new lifestyle,ruthless and wild

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

Next line underneath will explain why my lyrics are wild

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

From the east to the west coast

You can search but you'll never find

And they going fucking wild

This is to my unborn child

Animal style my style is wild

Aint no easy task cleaning up the wild west.

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest