Fifth Ransom - Aggression

What up
Industry fifth
Going back to my roots on this one
Off the top
Fifth
Aggression

Charm on a necklace
Feel a little reckless
And if you see me on the block
Dont say nothing Im stressing
Aint used to all this confessing
Im just testing these people
Think they see me back in this
Bitch
And i call this my blessing
Fifth aint contesting
What you would call adolescence
Im just in this bitch like what you Want
Ima get it
Naw this aint flexing

Call this lethal
No weapon
I call it tripping
No texting
I call it mixing
No message
You see me back
Feeling reckless
You see the words
Fit like Tetris
You smelling fifth like im stetson
Aint talking shit
Just a veteran
Undressing words with Aggression

Aggression
Yeah
Aggression
Aggression
Aggression
Aggression

Im checking the charts to count up contestants
Suppressing detection so I do't have to see them
This shit depressing
But if it learned its lesson
While big booty caressing
No need to talk about it
Regression
I guess fifth I digressing
Now Im sketching out a new life
Bobby and Whitney
Two whites
Back up on it
Too nice
But fuck this flow too ripe
When I was young
Kept two nikes
One kept stash
One kept flight
Cant understand
Then sit tight
One kept gas
One went Dwight

Aggression
Aggression
Aggression
Aggression
Aggression

A flow came with a dirt investment
Slang came with a turf
No Texas
Wood grain on the purp
This destined
Flow change
Watched it work
Made sessions
Not pop but this One Direction
Flow so cold
Pass inspections
Flow 12 dont need correction
Kill em softly with aggression

Aggression
Aggression
Yes sir
Aggression
Thats how I get it off my chest
Industry fifth
Fifth Nation
Gone

Written by:
Ryan Addison

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