The real rap demon (diss to aiden)

Lyrics

[intro] 1387 Dead man productions [verse 1] Man u know what Fuck this shit Got this chatter Making me feel like I'm in a pit That bitch throwing a fit Bitch I'm li-git U need to get a grip U lost U be acting like it was close Bitch I won by 13 mile U need to dile it down U in a cell No one's gonna send u a file No one cares No file Need to dile it down Fucking baby Wanted a battle Lost your fucking rattle U be geting th e paddle By your boyfriend Yeah He put that sattle on u Ride u like a bitch U wanted a battle Had no fucking rattle Bitch u lost Now u on the ground crying Sounding like a bitch,bitch Living in a ditch,bitch Trying to rock with me Bitch piut a sock in it Sounding like a bitch,bitch Ant Got no pitch,bitch U a snitch,bitch I got the tools To get a girl Bitch looking like a fool [Chorus] Man I'm tired of the shit Sick of them lies Sick of u hiding behind a fake pick Come on lil bitch Let's talk bout it Stop pursuing out Bro we can talk avout it U lost I know Bro Just walk it out We can talk about it Or we can get guilly Think u wise I'll size up your body Put some white chalk around it [verse] Come on walk it out Man fuck it Tired of your shit Come on pussy 'talk about it U called me out Gave me shit Bro what the fuck is this shit Man I give u a diss U give me a miss I know your nervous Bitch I'm a pro I don't give a dam bout you I give the facts U give shit So come on Let me give u the facts Come on Walk it out Sounding like a bitch,bitch Living in a ditch,bitch Got no pitch,bitch You a snitch,bitch Fuck it I'm tired of your shit Bitch u throwing a fit Living in a point Fucking pussy Call me an asshole Man fuck it U a mole hill Bitch I'm gonna make a mountain out of you I'm n asshole U a slacker Let's talk about the facts U called me out Gave me shit Bro what the fuck is this I give you a diss You fucking missed Gave me a paragraph Fact You one that called me out Fact You provoked me Now u missed Cuz u got dissed Cuz u called me out Instead u got the rap demon Bitch fuck all the others I'm the real rap demon Man. Fuck this shit You the one crying to alex Fact You the one that brought my homies into this Fact I'm the rap demon The real rap demon Fact U tried to shelf me Bitch u can't even reach the top shelf Fact Bitch I'm the rap demon The real rap demon Fact So awesome 100× better than u bitch Fact [Chorus] Man I'm tired of your shit I'm sick of u Sick of the lies U picking on people smaller Sick of u hiding Behind that fake pic.so (So fake) Like drake Come on lil bitch Let's talk about it Stop pussying out Bro we can talk about it U can go walk it out I know I lost Bro just walk it out Come on We can talk it out Or we can get gully about it Think I size I'll size up your body Put some white hall around it [verse 3] Hay Aiden My names dravin See ain't no bitch in me I ain't gonna god Behind a fake pick You hide everything Yet I got all these songs Tell my story Dam so stupid U most be like dory Fucked up in the head Can't get no real diss Yeah I know Your ego is hurting Cuz u lost Cuz all of your followers descoverd me Oh wait What followers Ain't got none Stop hiding under a rug Trying to act like a thug Bitch you as soft as a pug Tlking bout my homies Bring my girl into this Fucking pussy Stop trying to change the subject Talking bout her Better shut the fuck up Before I go Pop,pop,pop,pop Shot,shot,shot,shot Shot a slug in your bitch ass Im a real thug Better shut the fuck up I'm the real rap demon Ant no fucking angle This am demon Better shut the fuck up Before I put a slug in your ass Acting like a thug Trying to call urself a god Okay Okay Think your smug Come on thug I'm a fucking rap demon The real rap demon So Come on thug Looking like a bug Hiding under a rug Come on So we can see So we all can see The real u They know the real me I'm the real rap demon Okay You a thug Mug your ass Put a slug in u Oh