I am the leader you shouldn't follow
Hard to keep up with a wild desperado
Taking curves at 80 mile an hour plus
Engine blocks scraping making asphalt dust
Metallic horse gallop in a hillside
Pipes echo from the trees, shaking as we all roll by
Moss on my roof, but only on the south side
Marks on my boots from scooting 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 it's back on me
Heart of a small town, roots of the home team
Riding 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
Taking curves at 80 mile an hour plus
Engine blocks scraping making asphalt dust
Metallic horse gallop in a hillside
Pipes echo from the trees, shaking as we all roll by
Moss on my roof, but only on the south side
Marks on my boots from scooting 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 buzzing when taking pictures in public
I think Waylon would be proud
And Biggie Smalls would think it's thumping motherfucker
Catch me cruising mid-ten roads
Sleeping on the windshield from radar off on the five-o
Catch me downtown, wild on the rooftops
Winner circle shit spraying something with a cork top
I know where I'm going, without knowing where I'm going
Alien mind glowing, regular say mind-blowing
Wind in my hair 'cause the wind and road keeps flowing
I'm one of a couple writing musical components
I am the leader you shouldn't follow
Hard to keep up with a wild desperado
Taking curves at 80 mile an hour plus
Engine blocks scraping making asphalt dust
Metallic horse gallop in a hillside
Pipes echo from the trees, shaking as we all roll by
Moss on my roof, but only on the south side
Marks on my boots from scooting 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
You
Hard to keep up with a wild desperado
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