Every morning and every night I prepare for what I do
Every morning say every night nothing ever reins true
Every morning and every night it ainât gonna change
From the crack of dawn to the break of day
Till they lay me in my grave
Wild as a cyclone
Iâm smoother than homegrown
Short lived and long gone
Chiseled on my headstone
Every morning and every night I prepare for what I do
Every morning say every night I end up black and blue
Every morning and every night got no one left to blame
From the dirt floor dives to the lows and highs
Iâll always be the same
Wild as a cyclone
Iâm smoother than homegrown
Short lived and long gone
Chiseled on my headstone
Iâm a bad man
I guess thatâs something that will never change
Blood shot eyes and twisted lies
I got one foot in the grave
Iâm a bad man
I guess thatâs something that will never change
That way Iâm feeling right now
I got both feet in the grave
Iâm a bad man
Guess I better get on my knees and pray
Because it wonât be long
No it wonât be long
Till Iâm 6 feet in the grave
Wild as a cyclone
Iâm smoother than homegrown
Short lived and long gone
Chiseled on my headstone
Wild as a cyclone
Iâm smoother than homegrown
Short lived and long gone
Chiseled on my headstone
Chiseled on my headstone