Koster The Imposter

[theJFKshow]

A verse I wrote about one of my friends when he gets drunk. I'm going to record it to the "Nail In The Coffin" beat.


I got a partner named Brandon Koster
Who likes to get impostered and goes unconscious
Till alcohol holds his body for hostage
Sips on the Vodka and sits and watches
Looking like he's lost it, an awkward ostrich
Starts a mosh pit across the apartment
Three holes in the walls and one in the carpet
Got a cigar in his mouth like a hard dick
Picks up a guitar then a guitar pick
It gives me a heartache, how alarmed he gets
When you talk about Obama, or his mama's tits
He hawks and spits and gets confident
Gets pissed and hops the apartment fence
Now we gotta chase him or he gets his face bent
Cause everytime he drinks a case he gets complacent
The cops came he'd better hide in the basement
His heart starts racing, he's way to wasted
He's never had the courage or a way with words
But he sure can curse and spit racial slurs
It's absurd how much he can flip the bird,
At officers, he just took off his shirt
About this time he takes shots of captain
Starts dancing, gets em' all pumped and laughing
Gets drunk and jumps in traffic
Can't believe it happened, but hey it's Brandon.


I don't really ever post my lyrics in here. What do you guys think?