Desperado

I am the leader you shouldn't follow Hard to keep up with a wild desperado Takin' curves at 80 mile an hour plus Engine blocks scrapin' makin' asphalt dust Metallic horse gallopin' a hillside Pipes echo from the trees, shakin' as we all roll by Moss on my roots, but only on the south side Marks on my boots from scootin' through my outline I am the leader you shouldn't follow Hard to keep up with a wild desperado Hard to keep up with a wild desperado Don't try to keep up with me I live on the edge, too thin to see I was earth bound to be a backwoods seed On my back is where the word backwoods be Because the backwoods never turned its back on me Heart of a small town, roots of the home team Ride through the city like I don't sing Ragged old Chevy and a stained white tee I am the leader you shouldn't follow Hard to keep up with a wild desperado Takin' curves at 80 mile an hour plus Engine blocks scrapin' makin' asphalt dust Metallic horse gallopin' a hillside Pipes echo from the trees, shakin' as we all roll by Moss on my roots, but only on the south side Marks on my boots from scootin' through my outline I am the leader you shouldn't follow Hard to keep up with a wild desperado Hard to keep up with a wild desperado I'm a big brother, I'm a older cousin I'm a redneck from the south, I'm a rapper, I sing country Always two forms of buzzin' when takin' pictures in public I think Waylon would be proud, and Biggie Smalls would think it's thumpin', motherfucker Catch me cruisin' mid-Tenn roads Sleepin' on the windshield from radar off on the five-o Catch me downtown, wild on the rooftops Winner circle shit sprayin' somethin' with a cork top I know where I'm goin', without knowin' where I'm goin' Alien mind glowin', regular say mind blowin' Wind in my hair 'cause the wind and road keeps flowin' I'm one of a couple writin' musical components I am the leader you shouldn't follow Hard to keep up with a wild desperado Takin' curves at 80 mile an hour plus Engine blocks scrapin' makin' asphalt dust Metallic horse gallopin' a hillside Pipes echo from the trees, shakin' as we all roll by Moss on my roots, but only on the south side Marks on my boots from scootin' through my outline I am the leader you shouldn't follow Hard to keep up with a wild desperado Hard to keep up with a wild desperado Ooh-ooh Hard to keep up with a wild desperado Oh-oh, oh