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kid mos - otis lyrics

(verse)
and it’s simple like a+b+c/
simply/
can’t f+ck with me/
it’s k+i+d/
m+o+s, motherf+ckers gon know who i be/
dirty dirty, man, got a new sound for the g’s/
a front door to the future, and i got the keys/
please, i’m friendly, but i’m bad as an enemy/
simple rhythm and poetry/
unknown worldwide and locally/
but just watch how i blow up like an ied/
so be careful where you’re standing/
and you gon need an iep/
just so you can understand me/
understand me?/
man, i’m just tryna be as clear as i can be/
you see/
usually/
i be/
imagining/
a big statue way up in greece/
that’s there to commemorate me/
why? cause i’m a g+o+d/
and i’m op/
in these rap things/
fear me/
when they hear me/
hit intensely/
at intense speeds/
what’s happening/
yo don’t be scared/
it’s okay that you ain’t aware/
i can help you, it’s coming outta everywhere/
here and over there/
even happens to the best, but i’m way better/
so powerful, i can even change the weather/
and i might not last forever/
but my sh+t gon be a treasure/
value of gold/
breaking the mold/
asking me why i’m so d+mn bold/
can’t you see? a muf+cker cold/
i’m the type to get to steppin/
just so you can get the message/
i don’t know nun bout blessings/
but i can teach you sum, you gon learn a lesson/
i’m the teacher/
raised around drug dealers/
spitting to erykah’s healer/
got em all jumping like cheerleaders/
from the bleachers/
to this hot sh+t from the speakers/
burn it all down like shosanna/
white chick look like young madonna/
said she half italian, but she only know dolce gabanna/
a brazilian chick from copabanna/
but my life was more favela/
the same with all of my fellas/
you know d+mn well where crew be/
french girl like lea elui/
cutie/
with a booty/
h+lla juicy
kinda moody/
but yo i love it when you call me big poppa/
these hip hoppas/
overact like melodrama/
like soap operas/
swear they know about gangs and gats/
chasing that cheese then they turn rats/
i ain’t no gangsta/
but at least i ain’t a d+mn w+nksta/
your truths lie/
all the time/
in your lines/
and that’s fine/
it’s alright/
that’s what you wanna write/
i ain’t tryna pick fights/
ayo sike/
i’m just playing/
running out of things to be saying/
still go super saiyan/
and still haunt/
with the way i flaunt/
my sk!ll, so nonchalant/
asked for something good, so i gave em what they want/
i gave em what they need/
to all see/
on they feed/
count to three/
on your marks, get ready/
the urban chaos like rocksteady/
my sh+t cracking like piñatas, word to freddie/
want bread like empanadas, need my bags heavy/
it’s kid mos/
with the flows/
i propose/
a lil toast/
cuz i do so much, even when i ain’t doing the most/
soon to be coast to coast/
well known/
got em like woah/
to the top i’ve flown/
and now i’m gon/
go out with a big bang adios/

- kid mos lyrics

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