So Cactus So Owl - Lee Scott

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You know how we do (Yeah I know how you do, of course I do)

That cactus owl moon goat money funk jazz butter chicken down your spine

One time for your mind’s eye

Aye, I’m a nice guy to 'em (He is)

Don’t piss me off (Don't cause he loves being nice)

I neck a Mezcal slurring, I’m not your friend pal

If I mispronounced your name that’s how it’s said now

I slam me glass on the table and let the Gin speak

Too slow to censor meself like shit, beep (Beeeeep)

Cactus owl moon goat

If I was wack, wack would be the new dope

You should never test me

I’ll make you forfeit like siamese quadrupletes with epilepsy

Trippin' like Emile Heskey

I realise I’m accidentally better than every MC

I take it back to the basics like jeans and a sweater

You wonder why you never see me and Jesus together

Kid I’m the nicest, I weaponise politeness

I kill 'em with kindness, thanks

Married to the game but pawned the wedding ring

If it’s not about Ellesse clobber I never said a thing

It’s so cactus

It’s so owl

It’s so moon

It’s so goat

It’s so cactus

It’s so cactus owl moon goat

Chilled sun gazers that still talk razors

Trying to think of some heinous shit I can do to become famous quick

Cause the concept of a nine to five makes me sick

I’m on some unemployed 33rd degree mason shit

Cold sagging like a lazy prick

I take the mick and charge more for a feature than you could make from this

Memorising lines for the role of God

I shun a rapper but stroke their dog

Walking by beneath a cloudy northern sky

I’m strolling in and taking all your pie

As cold as ice, don’t take drugs, don’t take me own advice

I neck a brew and fall asleep on anti homeless spikes

You say I’ve got a bad attitude but that’s nothing new

Like have a good day, don’t tell me what to do

Your bird’s a cannibal she’s ate a Cockatoo

If it’s not about Ellesse clobber I haven’t got a clue

It’s so cactus

It’s so owl

It’s so moon

It’s so goat

It’s so cactus

It’s so cactus owl moon goat