Lyrics to Dr. Detective

[Verse]

Better follow up on the clues before you mothafuckin' guesstimate

I'm Boomer Sooner

Down set hike, runnin' over the shit you legislate

Or possibly like

Equip the monocle, tunnel vision, funnel clouded

Hazy wheezing breathing commence to respirate with ease

Its beetle season, Bingo I'm a star like Ringo

Sending out radioactive perspiration to liberate

Inference with the satellites to try to maintain and try to relocate

While I'm doodling blueprints, google nuisance, shooting in two cents

Penny for a thought who do you clue in who the proof is

Poof Bewitched I'm the truth no excuses bullshit

Fuck outta here with that secondary info

Mark will sho nuff' sure the lock the code

You don't know what the fuck your in for

I'm interrogating Holmes, and investigating these shady hoes

Sherlock will for sure unlock the identity of those cowering foes

Showering in gold

Pissing out VSOP, I spy with my little I.V.,

Poison seductive, Blimy

Why me Dr. Detective Henry

Highly wise you're under the best coyote

Nightly wolves preying, spying on Wile E.,

While he wildly scrambles quickly for impeccable timing

And in the mean time I grab my overcoat

Note the brown leather fedora

Chloroforming more of the horror

Suspect Medusa down in Bora Bora

Oui Oui franch informer

Secret agent, yeah kinda sorta

But is the evidence prevalent

Or is insanity knocking at your door uh

Or uh

I'm an O'Malley alley cat

And I'm scratching out tally racks

Cue the gong until the infiltrators are gone

Dilly dally while I'm pacing back, to this base I crack

In case this just in your face reflects the space of my void

So avoid the prosecuted act, as I'm screaming doctor!



[Hook]

Operation doctor, doctor

Transplant detect with getaway helicopters

Doctor, flee the scene dash dash

Cross hatch, dispatch, sketch a path to a new blood bath

Operation doctor, Flee the scene dash dash, cross hatch, dispatch

Dispatch



[Bridge]

Doctor, Operation doctor (repeat)



[Verse]

I'm Hi Hi Puffy AmiYumi in this bitch

You fly by puffin on dootie brick

Grabbin' nothing but booty itch

Hadouken to the cool kids, letting rumors in

Fooling Tom and Jerry like a Hooligan, KABOOM!

I Russian rouletted in my room again

Brains, I'm a zombifyed cootie bitch

And I got a duty to the movie and the music list

Yeah I call it life, Bite

Blood dripping, tripping nigga

Double knot your laces and then tie em' Tight

I shine an incandescent periwinkle Light

Take a flight; get abducted by the moons moonlight

Blue cocoon metamorphasize you right

Who do you like, a moody dude or a FUCKBOY setting the mood right

Hit up on that hydroponical, bionical shit

It's the white noise with the broke boys

Already told you twice so I'll tell you once more

Put the abnormalities all up in a blunt

Tune in late night faded from the smoke

On your TV, see me, poltergeist, smoking doja, duel wielding knives

And it's Dr. Howard, Dr. Fine, Dr. Howard

Rain clouds reign supreme doubling up my power time

You know the hour is mine, Dr. Detective spectating

Deck check skating to my desk

Debating when I will not keep the world waiting

Go ahead and check guess

Fuck me