Kenny Koughs - THE COORDINATE
Oh my goodness that shit prolly tastes like the best fried bosom
Hoodlum is what you think, take it to brink
I'ma castle yo ass and let the rook handle
If you spaz on the class they get chaotic evil
Whether its Bay-Care-Acted
Or protracted a thousand miles
Inpatient never get me
Niggas wise as hell
Contracted to sever I mean never ever
Get with me
Its a classic catastrophe, when these crackers throw blasphemy
They ain't know my name, they ain't know my game
Why you get so stressed with me?
Say it with your chest or we checkin G
Like you got a double breast vest on
They gone bring they best gun
Ain't no lil test son
Guess who till they sliding with the fuckin' stretcher
Less they learn they lesson
Guess its Brodie bed time
DMT got him zooted as he hits the next life
Soon we'll all be dead guys, pressure gives us dead eyes
Deadpoolin' in the colors with a friggin' head high
With a fuckin' head high, with a fuckin' head ache
Cause we even smoke shake, like the milk in yo face
Aye aye do the thing
(Do your lips feel weird)
Do the thi
(Baby) The milk
(The milk) Heh heh, its all about the milk
(The milk) Its all about the milk, milk
(Its all about the milk)
The milk, rest in peace milk
Uh huh (Go on drink it, drag-drag-drag)
Deadly (That silk) that sinking
(Uh)
(FU)
Say that shit again
So I can stomp ya teeth till they melt wit the cement so I can vent
(Watch em shatter like the shit in your pen)
(This just in breaking news penalties on my enemies
Make 'em giddy-up they horsey butts)
Got em dressed for they funerals (Titan)
Why you get so stressed with me?
Say it with your chest or we checkin' G
Like you got a double breast vest on
They gone bring they best gun
Ain't no lil test son
Guess who till they sliding with the fuckin' stretcher
Less they learn they lesson
Guess its Brodie bed time
DMT got him zooted as he hits the next life
Soon we'll all be dead guys, pressure gives us dead eyes
Deadpoolin' in the colors with a friggin' head high
With a fuckin' head high, with a fuckin' head ache
Cause we even smoke shake, like the milk in yo face
Written by:
Tremaine LaManna
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