[Verse 1: Aries]
Yeah
Yeah, I got the motherfuckers on a crutch
Feelin' the rap [?]
Put 'em in the dust, can't hang with us
Swear to God this shit dangerous
And I'm blowin' up with my favorites
Slade around, this shit made for us
Locked and loaded with the bomb, explosives
Brown boy like this hazelnut and we posted
If I get the chance I'm ghost
Believe in the [?] high, I'll go
(Waving) Raising the tide, I wrote
This verse on the iPhone notes so I know there typos
Lowkey hit the high notes
Decide for them all that it's right, I know
Hard to get up and get out, put them hands up
Do it for them fans then collect the ransom
[Verse 2: Slade]
Climbing up, and I earned my placement
Yeah (Yeah)
Heard all this music but that shit is tasteless
I be cooking all day so you just taste it
I'm the best and I know that you're scared to face it
Stay true to my homies that believe I'll make it
With a big "fuck you" to the kids that fake it
We can take it to my head 'cause it's filled with dreams
It's a sight that you really have never seen
And nobody ever gonna go and steal my scheme
Chapter 9 goin' up with the old M team
On a one-way train blowing all our steam
And it must be a miracle, 'cause lately I find myself being so lyrical
Never need shit so please don't be hysterical
Pushin' my limits, it's happening, here we go
Yeah
Yeah, I got the motherfuckers on a crutch
Feelin' the rap [?]
Put 'em in the dust, can't hang with us
Swear to God this shit dangerous
And I'm blowin' up with my favorites
Slade around, this shit made for us
Locked and loaded with the bomb, explosives
Brown boy like this hazelnut and we posted
If I get the chance I'm ghost
Believe in the [?] high, I'll go
(Waving) Raising the tide, I wrote
This verse on the iPhone notes so I know there typos
Lowkey hit the high notes
Decide for them all that it's right, I know
Hard to get up and get out, put them hands up
Do it for them fans then collect the ransom
[Verse 2: Slade]
Climbing up, and I earned my placement
Yeah (Yeah)
Heard all this music but that shit is tasteless
I be cooking all day so you just taste it
I'm the best and I know that you're scared to face it
Stay true to my homies that believe I'll make it
With a big "fuck you" to the kids that fake it
We can take it to my head 'cause it's filled with dreams
It's a sight that you really have never seen
And nobody ever gonna go and steal my scheme
Chapter 9 goin' up with the old M team
On a one-way train blowing all our steam
And it must be a miracle, 'cause lately I find myself being so lyrical
Never need shit so please don't be hysterical
Pushin' my limits, it's happening, here we go
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