Culdesac

Yo, check the catalog, I'm the pack's alpha dog
Got the swisher extended as long as a cattle prod
You see me in the vehicle creepin' from out the fog
I wrote some shit you couldn't fathom in my captain's log
See you later, I take you to meet your maker
Livin' in the wilderness 'cause I'm a freak of nature
So tell the ref to raise my arm 'cause I'm the new champ

I'm Sergeant Slaughter, I send a sucker to boot camp
Oh, this is skelatour, that is not a metaphor
Quote the raven nevermore, drugs in my dresser drawer
Drive so fast, they askin' if I teleport
No love, chuckin' up the deuce like a tennis court
I'm XL, I excel 'cause sex cells
Actin' like they're rappers give 'em Oscars like Denzel
This ain't your typical type of story that ends well
I inhale and exhale then set sail

Yo, I'm doin' donuts in your Cul de Sac
Head hangin' out the window, smoking, yelling, "Otis' back"
Ha, they probably thought that they could hold us back
Run up in your confidential meeting screaming, "Otis' back"
Yo, I'm doin' donuts in your Cul de Sac
Head hangin' out the window, smoking, yelling, "Otis' back"
Ha, they probably thought that they could hold us back
Run up in your confidential meeting screaming, "Otis' back"

Yeah, you need to cut the ego trippin'
I puff blunts probably fuckin' up the ecosystem
They love Otis 'cause he's so different
Told her I'm only in town for one day so ima need those digits
Tobacco in a wood pipe, good night to the bad guys
Shark infested waters leave you with your boat capsized
I'm seein' checkered flags, racin' for the grand prize
There was whiskey in the water when I was baptized
You can't hide that I'm better by a landslide

I'm back right when you thought I'd taken my last ride
Red alert, I lay you down in a bed of dirt
Your cockamamie concepts will never work, ha
See me on pay-per-view sittin' ringside
Salty as a Himalayan mine, you're givin' me the stink eye
Sunset and I'm blunted under a pink sky
The deal was called off before the ink dried

Yo, I'm doin' donuts in your Cul de Sac
Head hangin' out the window, smoking, yelling, "Otis' back"
Ha, they probably thought that they could hold us back
Run up in your confidential meeting screaming, "Otis' back"
Yo, I'm doin' donuts in your Cul de Sac
Head hangin' out the window, smoking, yelling, "Otis' back"
Ha, they probably thought that they could hold us back
Run up in your confidential meeting screaming, "Otis' back"



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