Aidan Vaughn - Spread My Words

This album was gon be depressing
I was gon release the stress with all my mess
But right now, yeah I don't give a fuck
Way I spit I'm got all of this venom in my brain
Trust me when I say there's gonna be carnage
Cuz imma open up
Open up, this is the FBI
You been committing homicides
The way you dissing all these bitches
They don't notice ya
You been under radars
Like going ghost on UAVs
Since world war 3 about to start
We wishing you the best of luck

My bars are all I need to kill these beats
And I am being honest
Bars gon sting like bees and to kill me
Then you gon need an army
This is where you falling off the game
You a leaf in August
Stop the talking, leave it all to me
My words making that profit
I feel fired up
I'm feeling like I just ran a track meet
Rapping laps around you, I got drive
You're in the back seat
If you ain't down with the ride of life
Then call a taxi
My flow is so proactive
Shit so clean got no acne

I am all ears, escuchen por un segundo
Quiero hacer mas, en el estudio tengo el jugo
Yo se y no sabes pero estás bien y eres tonto
Eres menso, no entiendes mis palabras en el canción
And I got song, catching bodies like a firefighter saving lives
You ain't got no patience (Patients) so you've become one and hopped in line
Way I severe beats I am a surgeon, always on my grind
I sever heads and catch these dimes, flip a coin it's head this time

Gimme a second
People be thinking they're blessings
All the way sent from heaven
Sever heads and cut through the best beats
Like this shit is all getting reckless
Squad to a nation, feeling like this an infection
Spread my words is endless
All of my shit ain't expected
Looking like it's about time for y'all rappers to end it

Lemme calm down, I'm losing my breath
Never really do this type of rap, I do this shit way less
But I just had to spread my words and show the stress
Fuck these high school rappers, they already know that I'm the best
Sorry but it had to be said
I had to spit them facts, and put these fucking soundcloud rappers to rest
All of these little kids are trying, I put their music to bed
I'll read a lullaby when they up their careers are dead

Written by:
Aidan Vaughn

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