KILL SH!T TILL I DIE

When I was a boy my pop bought me a gun Said son this ain't no toy It's time you learn to hunt Buy bullets by the case Put em' up on your shelf 'Cause there's a chance one day that This world's gonna go to hell And he's damn sure proud of me 'Cause now my philosophy is If ain't loaded better rack one Get a bloodhound that'll track one Every buck could be your last one When there's bombs up in the sky You won't find me strapped for back strap Crying at that crashing Nasdaq You can bet your country ass that Imma kill sh!t till I die, die Kill sh!t till I die, die Kill sh!t till I You ain't gotta listen to me But you better find you some land 'Cause you ain't gonna live off mine When the Walmarts hit the fan So corn up all your feeders Show up before the sun And son when you fill that freezer Go get you another one If ain't loaded better rack one Get a bloodhound that'll track one Every buck could be your last one When there's bombs up in the sky You won't find me strapped for back strap Crying at the crashing Nasdaq You can bet your country ass that Imma kill sh!t till I die, die Kill sh!t till I die, die Kill sh!t till I If ain't loaded better rack one Get a bloodhound that'll track one Every buck could be your last one When there's bombs up in the sky You won't find me strapped for back strap Crying at that crashing Nasdaq You can bet your country ass that Imma kill sh!t till I die, die, die Kill sh!t till I die, die, die Kill sh!t till I (Die die die die) Kill sh!t till I (Die die die die) Kill sh!t til I