[Chorus]
My cousin grew up in Tulsa
Came to visit me in Oklahoma
Eighteen, locked up for a murder
God, please tell me where to go, uh

[Verse 1]
[?] for the cost
[?] feeling lost
Your mama say she livin' her best life (Woo)
She [?] what the stress like (Woo)
She don't even know what the stress like (Woo)
So she said she livin' her best life (Woo)
[?] goin' near it (Woo)
Only find Nirvana, Holy Spirit
Only thing that feel like they [?]
This [?] for the [?]
One-way ticket on your way to hell
This sound cold as the prison cell
[?] where they only fell
[?] in his only round

[Chorus]
My cousin grew up in Tulsa (Woo)
Came to visit me in Oklahoma (Woo)
Eighteen, locked up for murder (Woo)
God, tell me [?]
[Verse 2]
And it sound cold as the prison cell
One-way ticket to a living hell
When they locked us up in a modern shell
Mass incarceration took the [?]
Tell me what the stress like
'Cause mama say she livin' her best life (Woo)
Probably want her son to want his best life (Woo)
[?] would've been like (Woo)
What it been like
[?] what it feel like?
You can't even imagine what it feel like
120 days for Rodney Reed
We gon' go crazy like Rodney King
[?]
Pop another xanny, [?]

[Chorus]
My cousin grew up in Tulsa
Came to visit me in Oklahoma
Eighteen, locked up for murder