Loosie Kembe X

[Produced by Hippie Sabotage]

[Verse 1: Kembe X]
(I feel like) comatose, overdose, over doped
Caught the southwest on my mama dime, oh how coach
Made it apparent that I may be cloaked, but ain't disappearing
Oh, I'm a soldier, I tote my pole
My vote is, I go, get rich on them
I've been creeping on the come up, ya bitch
My account is going dumb up, ya bitch
Just know that they won't be the only bands I drum up, ya bitch
I feel like Kobe like right at the end
Dropped 81 I could sure use a luncheon (feed me baby)
Blow out the pound like a hippie I just want peace in the public
Show out of town, these bitches be foul, like so out of bounds
Travelin' I be on point like a javelin'
You just be pokin' around
I know, what you should, and don't wanna'
The future is among us, ya bitch
Your son a star from dusk to sun up, ya bitch
Even when it's dark he light up a different part, loosie

[Bridge]
(La, La) x9
Mama, Mama