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Yuh
They wanna say that I'm evil
But spare me the spiel
On my back like an equine
Bet that this scene
Turned my ass to a fiend
When they see what I seen
Bet they finally gon realize
We ain't the same
Got the game locked in chains
I just dog on these lames
While they actin like felines
They wanna find me
Then pop out behind me
That chopper gon knock off their top make em decline
Locking in fast so you bet that I'm different
They peep how I'm moving they ending up switching
I don't seem to mind it the same lames behind it
Gon fall out they lane cuz they can't see the vision
They can't see the vision my ice got em blinded
I bet with no eyes in their hearing gets heightened
So just like I'm Simon they hearing me grinding
I bet that they try it, it's never the same
Cuz your music lame, like you a child to the game
And your sound is plain, like you ain't using your brain
I'm gon morph and change, I batter batter and swing
It's a home run game, for every song that I made
I'm against the grain
You know I'm SoundCloud raised
It's been 5 damn years, so I prolly won't change
Only been one month, since I entered the range
But they know Aidez the name, even if I got no fame bro
Ya they know I got no fame
But every beat, I'm gon beat up
Falling out they lane
So I told they ass to keep up
No max, the visa
Fly out, to Giza
Kicking, my feet up
Take in, the scenes yuh
Your music from a sheet huh
You copy what you see huh
Well my name is Aidez
And it's really nice to meet ya
You better drop a bag
If you really want a feature
If I like what you're sayin
I might do it for the free huh
But that shit ain't like me
It's highly unlikely
I hear what you're sayin
And it damage my psyche
You know I ain't playin
I'm rapping on type beats
And still sounding icy
One month in the game
And I sound like a hypebeast
I want all the fame
I wan see what I might be
It's why they wan fight me
I don't budge an inch
To whoever gon slight me
I take all your shit like the Grinch
So don't try me
F*ck
So come on over and give me some sugar
Cuz give me one year and I might be your ruler
These rappers be students and I'm like their tutor
They watching me close like the logo from hooters
My rhymes are my house and these hoes are like movers
They empty it out and still sounding like losers
They all my dick suck me up like a hoover
I unload the clip blast at hoes like a shooter
They tryna dodge me
I hit shots Sydney Crosby
I come in to slap you with sticks
Like it's hockey
Just try and stop me
Lookin rich like I'm Roddy
Brand new Bugatti
Run you over for talking
Your hoe get wet
When I'm near her she sopping
Her panties dropping
After 2 minutes of talking
This shit get raunchy
I'm the pizza she's topping
Cuz you're too cheesy
Got no flavor you flopping
Ok so keep up
I run laps round your set
I'm a vet you cadets
Better bow all your necks
If you don't gon regret
When my Tec get you wet
I'm a threat like a bomb they won't let on a jet
Disrespect get you checked
Vision dark like vignette
That sunset
Silhouette
When your eyes start to set
But don't fret
This is what you get
For talking on the net
Got you wrecked
Won't forget
Never make my ass upset
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