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[intro]
uh_huh
(it’s aiden on the track)
yeah

[verse 1]
me and my brotha evil like carti and uzi
i got vampire t__th, they look like v’s
not gucci, not louis — i’m talkin’ double v’s
b_tch, we make ’em bleed
two bloods in here, and we ain’t sick
but b_tch, we throwin’ up b’s
make ’em bleed
make ’em cough up blood, from too many shots to the gut
ak like rambo, look like a tommy gun — make ’em tummy tuck
(yeah)
why we sniffin’ blow?
oh, i don’t know — ’cause i need my christmas, sniffin’ snow
watch yo mouth when you talk to me, boy — we’ll leave you in a blood scene
i’m the star, but they can’t see
’cause i fell off the top of the bhristmas tree
(yeah, b_tch)
boy, my lowest been yo peak
n_gga, you a f_ggot and a family guy — my lois been yo pete
(ah_hah)
get that? ’cause i f_cked her while she f_cked you wit’ a peg — you a meg
[verse 2]
they on the other side of the world — nah, they not close to me
(no) n0body can f_ck wit’ me
(b_tch)
death’s a handout, i’m waitin’ for mine
so i don’t got a problem k!llin’ for free
i don’t got a problem k!llin’ these freaks
oh yeah, we’ll k!ll ’em for free
i’m hangin’ with weirdos, i’m hangin’ with freaks — they just like me
these broke n_ggas plumbin’, movin’ sh_t for change
me and my brother k!ll, move bodies for k
like the mario brothers
we boolin’ red, we boolin’ a, we boolin’ k
i’ll k!ll for my brother, i’ll k!ll for the green
it ain’t personal, b_tch — that’s just how it be
(c’mon man, let it go)
i’m from chicago, i’m a b from the c
when the scene get hot, that’s when we flee
we on fleet — choppa got ’em on his feet
i hang ’round demons, talkin’ 6s
they them drake_type n_ggas — none of us broke
our banks got h_lla digits
stop comparin’ your path to mine
i ain’t even look your way or hear ya music — to me, you just a mime
i’m competin’ against myself to be the best
there ever was, and ever will be
(ever will be, ever will be, ever will be, ever will be, ever will be)
b_l_o_o_d
(forever)
[verse 3]
b_tch, do whatever to get to my cheese
b_tch, whatever i need to find my peace
b_tch, whatever i need to fix my restless soul
i’m tryna sleep and catch some z’s
gucci hat on me like scrooge mcduck’s bill
only get big bills
sent a couple grand to eat out — that’s a big meal
only like the benjamin’s, mr. franklin — get in my pocket
i don’t do the blue bills, i do the red bills
i take the red pill
(he a opposition)
best believe my glock’ll go outta its way to pop the blue pills
(blow, blow, blow)
seen him on tv — that was in school
channel 1, he said he was gon’ k!ll sh_t
bill nye — the last thing he seen
before i made that bomb like oppenheim
this beat really bomb like oppenheim
my intellect on another level like einstein or kanye
like “achtung, schweine”
look at my wrist — versace watch
look at my neck — expensive rock
look in the peephole — see the barrel of my gun and get f_ckin’ popped
dead bodies spazzin’, od
huh_buh, huh_buh, i wanna rock
like that uzi boy, b_tch, zombie rob
off a perc 30 nation — i’m sippin’ that zombie wock
this sh_t yellow and orange like it got p_ss in it
hydrocodone polistirex
i’m a rockstar — i wear black and white like i’m in kiss, lil’ b_tch
i’m so f_ckin’ restless, i’m done with this rap sh_t
ima take a rest, b_tch
and ima leave this beat open
someone finish the rest of this
[outro]
“ay, yo bro come finish this”
nah, f_ck that b_tch — this is where i finish it
i’m finished, b_tch
i’m finning this — fin
(fin, fin, fin, fin, fin, fin, fin)

- aiden everett

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