[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'