{"id":42030,"created_at":"2018-11-02 14:39:14","updated_at":"2021-04-14 08:50:22","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2018-11-02 14:39:14","original_id":null,"artist_id":19523,"title":"AERIALTHREAT","slug":"aerialthreat","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Feign killing like I'm Rambo\r\nPut a bullet through your temple\r\nKinda aggressive\r\nPen is oppressive\r\nAnd killing niggas for examples\r\nMy raps are onions and your eyes running\r\nRock your boat&you abandon ship\r\nFist fly your mouth the landing strip\r\nRapping hard I got the skills for it\r\nPut in hours paid the bills for it\r\nI put in my hours\r\nI'm raking the profits\r\nAnd you don't get that I died for it\r\nNow I help my fam to kill for it\r\nThey don't sacrifice\r\nOr have these sleepless nights\r\nCoz till I die,I will live for them\r\nTook a life and they said you were awesome\r\nNow you haunted and you chop it with gossip\r\nI'm yet to reach my pinnacle\r\nVerses timeless like an oracle\r\nFlowing,flowing,flowing,flowing\r\nYou think you Pac with your nose ring\r\nCrack addict in a lab jacket\r\nYou a bad habit in your dads attic\r\nVerses are curses and truly sublime\r\nWhat would I do if the words didn't rhyme\r\nCamera is rolling,I'm playing my part\r\nTold these niggas that till death we do art\r\nIf I sneeze then I trigger squeeze\r\nBetter run b4 I count to 3\r\nNah nah nah its not a misconception\r\nJudge Judy with the introspection\r\nYe ye I'm really hard on myself\r\nWho else really cares if a nigga does well\r\nGetting money is the only option\r\nOr fall through ropes like I'm Bernard Hopkins\r\nI kick game&I spit game\r\nAt the same place I get game\r\nThey spit flame but I'm propane\r\n\r\n\r\nGang gang with the vision\r\nWe are plotting and we pissing\r\nWhole crew on a mission\r\nLame folks get to stepping\r\nYou not hot,you just cheetos\r\nHeart temp below zero\r\nAoooooo(wolf),call me Chico\r\n\r\nCHORUS\r\n\r\nThis shit is so wavy\r\nIt got your mind tripping\r\nThis life is a ball game\r\nWith only one keeper\r\nThese keepers are feebles\r\nAnd living off people\r\nThey tend to say \"WE\"\r\nBut they really mean \"I\"\r\nSomething ain't right,\r\nWe pay it no mind\r\nAnd say it is humanely for people to lie\r\n\r\n\r\n2nd VERSE\r\n\r\nPicture posing like a photo moment\r\nChill with bitches coz am homophobic\r\nBustin nuts on your womens cups\r\nShe a slut rapper wrap it up\r\nWhite men busy sitting by the pool\r\nNigga in the kitchen spitting in his food\r\nMama mama ain't raise no fool\r\nCoz my mama ain't raise me fool\r\nI'm just kidding nigga you the fool\r\nCoz a nigga done fool you twice\r\nCall me jockey cos am really cocky\r\nRaking profits like I'm in a coffin\r\nSay no more nigga Stephen Hawkins\r\nWhen am finished you'll be critical\r\nThen they'll take you to the clinical\r\nIf they save you its a miracle\r\nI'm the deadline rap is back\r\nTrappers trap coz the actors act\r\nIon hate it man I'm doing this\r\nJust remember where the movement begins\r\nRaised as a lion But shifted to serpent\r\nHer name was Lila but now its clairvoyant\r\nNigga I'm timeless\r\nRot your face back to goblins\r\nNigga gotta face his problems\r\nNot have a face full of problems\r\nI'm ele-vated, medi-cated, hella-faded, get-acquainted with my swagger, but cant obtain it","download_count":218,"play_count":23,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":2,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-14","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5bd\/c41\/60e\/thumb_132841_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Song Lyrics:
Feign killing like I'm Rambo
Put a bullet through your temple
Kinda aggressive
Pen is oppressive
And killing niggas for examples
My raps are onions and your eyes running
Rock your boat&you abandon ship
Fist fly your mouth the landing strip
Rapping hard I got the skills for it
Put in hours paid the bills for it
I put in my hours
I'm raking the profits
And you don't get that I died for it
Now I help my fam to kill for it
They don't sacrifice
Or have these sleepless nights
Coz till I die,I will live for them
Took a life and they said you were awesome
Now you haunted and you chop it with gossip
I'm yet to reach my pinnacle
Verses timeless like an oracle
Flowing,flowing,flowing,flowing
You think you Pac with your nose ring
Crack addict in a lab jacket
You a bad habit in your dads attic
Verses are curses and truly sublime
What would I do if the words didn't rhyme
Camera is rolling,I'm playing my part
Told these niggas that till death we do art
If I sneeze then I trigger squeeze
Better run b4 I count to 3
Nah nah nah its not a misconception
Judge Judy with the introspection
Ye ye I'm really hard on myself
Who else really cares if a nigga does well
Getting money is the only option
Or fall through ropes like I'm Bernard Hopkins
I kick game&I spit game
At the same place I get game
They spit flame but I'm propane
Gang gang with the vision
We are plotting and we pissing
Whole crew on a mission
Lame folks get to stepping
You not hot,you just cheetos
Heart temp below zero
Aoooooo(wolf),call me Chico
CHORUS
This shit is so wavy
It got your mind tripping
This life is a ball game
With only one keeper
These keepers are feebles
And living off people
They tend to say "WE"
But they really mean "I"
Something ain't right,
We pay it no mind
And say it is humanely for people to lie
2nd VERSE
Picture posing like a photo moment
Chill with bitches coz am homophobic
Bustin nuts on your womens cups
She a slut rapper wrap it up
White men busy sitting by the pool
Nigga in the kitchen spitting in his food
Mama mama ain't raise no fool
Coz my mama ain't raise me fool
I'm just kidding nigga you the fool
Coz a nigga done fool you twice
Call me jockey cos am really cocky
Raking profits like I'm in a coffin
Say no more nigga Stephen Hawkins
When am finished you'll be critical
Then they'll take you to the clinical
If they save you its a miracle
I'm the deadline rap is back
Trappers trap coz the actors act
Ion hate it man I'm doing this
Just remember where the movement begins
Raised as a lion But shifted to serpent
Her name was Lila but now its clairvoyant
Nigga I'm timeless
Rot your face back to goblins
Nigga gotta face his problems
Not have a face full of problems
I'm ele-vated, medi-cated, hella-faded, get-acquainted with my swagger, but cant obtain it
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