[Intro: Kosher Kris]
Uh, yo Kosher Kris
Yup, we just chilling right now in the studio
You know, how we do
So I guess I'mma break y'all off real quick
Yo, Uh
[Verse 1: Kosher Kris]
I arise like horse flies to sh**
Yeah I'm the nastiest
As soon as cla** dismissed
I'mma take time to master this, technique
Keep you n***as slipping like wet feet
The reason why your ex cheat, my feature is next week
I'm about to air, so I don't care, about the glare, in your eye
Leave you on the side like baby hair
Life s**s and I'm about to get a blow job
Been trying to open doors with no knobs
Minus the weed I'm high as f**
If I get higher up, I'll have a sky view of heaven
Make god have to duck and then he'll have to let me in
Or else I'm dropping bombs
Holding Mary hostage like, "yo, I got your moms
Here's my list of demands"
I try to place it in his hands
But he grabbed my arm
And then he did a Jackie Chan with a choke
And even if my left hand broke
You could still die from my second hand like smoke
But he didn't know
Kosher Kris f**ed your ho'