Kosair (feat. Oz)

I said, you can end up in Kosair, Old Childish ass bitch, we can go there Talkin' bout beef Mmm, bitch, where You have to plead to the Lord, this ain't fair I said, you can end up in Coles Earth Old Childish ass bitch, we can go there Talkin' bout beef Mmm, bitch, where Have you pleaded to the Lord This ain't fair Come here when I'm snackin' on that poo-poo Church, Holy Ghost in that bedroom Mercy can put up, he can consume Speakin' in tongues, word flow, river, red doom I make the peace, squeak, leak, Baptist monsoon Church booty, hallelujah, better make Room On the third day, rose leave that tube Woo, glistenin' from gloom Thread that loom, different cloth, the shroom Psychedelic flow, angelic in them denim Jeans I pass to the afterlife, drain, squeam Spirit journey, ghost attorney, lay the law Team Only God can judge the way that poo cream Tyler Perry, my production, Russian, most discussion Crippled roses everywhere, all mourn to the Lord I said, you can end up in Coles Earth Old Childish ass bitch, we can go there Talkin' bout beef Mmm, bitch, where You have to plead to the Lord, this ain't fair I said, you can end up in Coles Earth I said, you can end up in Coles Earth Old Childish ass bitch, we can go there You talkin' bout beef Mmm, bitch, where You have to plead to the Lord, this ain't fair I said, you can end up in Coles Earth Old Childish ass bitch, we can go there You talkin' bout beef Mmm, bitch, where This ain't fair, caught red-handed with a flashlight Bitch, can you shoot, do-do-do, broad day, the way I move, criminally smooth, might Miss calculate, I'm leaving straight like fuckin' Jeff Snyder Naked face, natural gaze, this buck bout to eat the bark bite Mmm, it ain't so right Anybody, I get it, nigga, I been smite Anybody, imported potty, the whole game Colossal bag on the side, nigga, that God Might So you can end up in Coles Earth Old Childish ass bitch, we can go there We can go there I said, we can go there Let that shit breathe for a second Paparazzi, Roger, copy, you can't stop me, God might Drunk at night, you barely had the barrel ring, my bill right Anita Ward, you best of court, no Honda Ford Bill tough, smite, anybody, imported potty, don't just shotty hand fight Extracurricular, vehicular, walk-up spike Anyone can get it if they fit it, air a windpipe Flashlight bright, send a kite, get your death kite Bill and Manny, thanks, sweet candy, brother, grim, not good night Flashlights But you can end up in Coles Earth Old Childish ass bitch, we can go there And we can go there Say you can end up in Coles Earth Old Childish ass bitch, we can go there You talkin' bout beef Mmm, bitch, where How you pleain' to the Lord this ain't fair Solar light up the track with ease Get you high in the art of trapeze Tight ropes when I battle choke And the audience know, nigga, now I crash and smoke I cook chance and eat all hope And put VX at work if you like dope Now I have spoke, but ain't no idol Listen up, these T's today are very vital F*ck is up