I Am the Bullgod - The Hit Co., The Tribute Co.

i am the bullgod… i am free… and i feed on all that is forsaken

i’m gonna get you… i see through you… i’m gonna get you

i’m like a train i roll hard… lettin' off much steam

in the carhart flannel and dusty jeans baby

i never was cool with james dean

but i be hanging tough with my man jim beam

i swing low… like a chimp

back in '86 man i was seein' a shrink

but now i’m humble and i can only think

about new orleans and those jumbo shrimp

so ask no questions and i’ll tell no lies

i got big ol' pupils and blood shot eyes

i’m on the brink… if you know what i mean

and a 12 step program couldn’t keep me clean

'cause i’m the bullgod… you understand

the illegitimate son of man

the t-o-p to the d-o-g

or the p-o-t to the g-o-d

and i’m trippin'

said i’m trippin'

i am the bullgod… i am free… and i feed on all that is forsaken

i’m gonna get you… i see through you… i’m gonna get you

a lot of people poke fun and that’s alright

but when i start pokin' back they get all uptight

you can’t cap with the master son

so sit your ass down before i blast ya one

'cause i’m so greasy you can call me mud

and i feel a little hank runnin' through my blood

i wanna flood the world with my twisted thoughts

you can bet all day but i can’t be bought

break it up let’s tie one on

i gotta get set to go and cut the lawn

so i grab my walkman but before i cut

i got behind the garage and fire it up

'cause i’m the bullgod… you understand

the illegitimate son of man

the t-o-p to the d-o-g

or the p-o-t to the g-o-d