Should I write

Cattle jitting up,
Coz all the grains eaten up

The store isnt out nearby
A ride it is for the day so dry

On his way in the bright sunny day
There was the far ahead hay

He eyed it and rode by
to the grain store far by

He looked up, his mind wandering
Light up that big Jon needed some helping

And that Old Jerry invited him for a play
Gods and he had to run out of grains today

On the empty road, dessert to sides
Ahead, he caught a curious sight

Lots of dusty smoke and a man in it
It cleared soon enough and he got the bit

Lying still and bloody on the ground was somebody
His usual gun to his side Lil Jon let a gulp into his body

Standing over the body with a knife so dripping,
Was devil himself, looking to let the body ripping

Lil Jon got closer on his road,
The devil gaped at him with a smile to bode

Turning back to his way,
He rode for his grains he ran out of that day