KOS Lyrics

This the kinda' shit that blow your speakers out

Flip my mind real quick, I know a demon now

This the kinda' shit that you can read about

Kicked em' off the stage, I didn't feel em' out

This is the kinda' shit that you can't see without

Fill em' up with rage, n' then I lead em out

Pulled up in the backseat to the thriller house

No look MSG is boutta' sell em out

Hold up, wait I mean we gotta clean em out

Hold up, wait I mean gotta see what he's about

Hold up, wait I mean I see the scene is now

Wake up from a dream

I wasn't sleeping how?

Take what's left of me

You gotta love a 'G'

Rest in peace my knees, cause' I be praying now

We told him 6543, cause' I be counting down

We smoke all that reef, like I said it's loud

One more time

Wake up from a dream

I wasn't sleeping

Take what's left of me

You gotta' love a 'G'

Rest in peace my knees, cause' I be prayin' now

We told em 6543, cause' I be countin' down

We smokin' on that reef, n' like I said it's gettin' loud

(skit) This the kinda,

Oh shit

I didn't think he meant loud like this

LET'S GO

Hold up wait a second

I'm counting up on my blessings

Never folding under pressure

Might be worried, got the devil walkin' round' me in my necklace

I wouldn't let em', no

I gave a sentence to the grim, just like a centerfold

While I was thinking of a sin so cold

Reminiscing of the times, I wouldn't let it go

I blew a kiss, you chose a distance for your man to load

Never missing who I wouldn't blink before it snows

Wake up from a dream

I wasn't sleeping how?

Take what's left of me

You gotta love a 'G'

Rest in peace my knees, cause' I be praying now

We told him 6543, cause' I be counting down

We smoke all that reef, like I said it's loud

Run it through the town

Turn a mound into ash

Burn it by the pound

Kickin' back never gon' last

Never pass til' my casket

Where he at, that'd be tragic

'Cause I feel it in the static, automatic emotions

Rolling in the deep, I mean exploding coded commotions

Devoted to the focus n' indeed ima' have it

Holding up a show n' then you seeing some magic

This the kinda' shit that blow your speakers out

Flip my mind real quick, I know a demon now

This the kinda' shit that you can read about

Kicked em off the stage, I didn't feel em out

This is the kinda shit that you can't see without

Fill em up with rage n' then I lead em' out

Pulled up in the backseat to the thriller house

No look MSG is boutta' sell em' out