Charles Hamilton - Kosher lyrics

My baby mama got a problem
With my anaconda because I
Slide inside her and all of a sudden I go
Bananas i'm not a fucking binocular
But I can see what's
On top of her kind of like, it's obvious
But, I like to be the rhymer of her orgasms
Which means no more spazzing
Just me laughing at
A whore who has an orgasm at the fact
I say or when I'm rapping and
Spazzing the other or could be the brother
Next door brother man with a
Broken hip no joke in my spit
It's so provoking, it so dope, bitch! Niggas
Want to argue with my quotes, I
Dig it but this isn't wrote
I was living with niggas who was
Living with quotes inside their system

I'm a soul rider but then again I'm a poet
And you already know it so light the bonfire
And let's get to glowing but only
For a friend of mine

I got blown by a chick who's top was golden
So I'm like Kosher overdosage when
I get a hug
From a nigga whose spit is drugs so bitches
Who get up and lifted at my plight
When I spit the mic ain't a
Witness because this ain't my mic but
My mic is in the atmosphere
It's true i'm at the atmosphere of
Fearing me and doom you
Got a pen? Then you got a Klonopin to
A minus then i'm like a minor but, then
Again, when I rhyme I'm on top of my
Mind and I can never win therefore, i'm
The victim of a doomer that's
Twice in my life
Maybe more maybe what's in store is
What's right for my life, a wife in my
Life my wife should be a through-mer
Because I'm piping it right

I'm a soul rider but then again I'm a poet
And you already know it so light the bonfire
And let's get to glowing but only
For a friend of mine

Now let's roll to the coaster, E-R you
Know what is missing? The 'O
' sir move a little closer let
Me read your mind and then
Overdoser is my new phrase for me
Basically, a phrase see please, give
Me your face and knee so I
Can face the beat basically
Lay with me hold on a minute! You get
To black all the time when you rap
Now when I'm in the house I've got to mind
All my rapping facts? Ain't that a bitch?
But ain't that a fact? You acting like niggas
Ain't grappling that! I ain't trying to
Rap in the sack it's more like a wrap
When I rap in a track that's a
Sack and the sack is a track when you've
Got the mind of mine therefore, please
Mind the line

I'm a soul rider but then again I'm a poet
And you already know it so light the bonfire
And let's get to glowing but only
For a friend of mine