Ares, Pt. II

I'm in a state of high learning
Lately I've been observing
Habits that really ain't been working
Searching
Trynna find my self in these verses
So my mental unloads
On the paper with a purpose
Asking my self was it worth it?
Got all girls that you wanted
But your sanity is worthless
Sometimes I sit back hard
When I'm lurking
And think to myself
God damn this is perfect
Plot twist
I fell in love with the moment
I watch her eyes roll
When my fingers get to stroking
Let her legs go
And she keep that shit open
This the lifestyle of a young nigga
Who been focused
Been triller than all you niggas
Who didn't promote it
Hated the inception
Of that young boy flowing
Sending shots my way
My nigga get to smoking
I guarantee a loss
Won't be the only thing
You niggas gotta cope with
Yuhh
Fuck that shit
I'm pulling out explosives
Rearrange your body
Leg comes out
Same place ya ass opens
More blood streaming out than Pacific Oceans
So walking past you got me feeling like Moses
Red Sea shit
Got you niggas seasick
I'm beasting
Don't ever cross me
Rap Jesus
If you ever try that shit
You'll be deceasing
And they gone hear this song
When they find you ass in pieces
I swear to God
The flow is heat seeking
You don't gotta lie
I know this shit is fire
Not even preheated
I made a pop album
And my niggas said you tweaking
But there's beauty behind the madness
Shout that nigga Weeknd
Putting up hits every season
Niggas think cause I sing
I don't got the heart to get even
So this gone be a harsh wake up call
For you heathens
When I drop fire on ya head
And leave you defeated

Descend
Every time that we spend
Our weekends
Sinking
Running off the deep end
Up until the streets dim
Pushing on an ink pen
Niggas tryna peak, like you speaking with the P's in
Brush it with the madness I'm just tryna get the streaks in
Play it like it's madden when they pass I bring the heat in
We don't even see them
Talking bout the competition
They been playing bird box
Niggas tryna block the vision
Y'all should probably quit now
I'm just being optimistic
Been rehearsing so it's obvious his verses need a coffin with it
Speaking perfect like it's cursive when I talk to niggas
Like Minerva I just burst into the larger picture
With some armor nigga
Charge a nigga like some battery
I'm tryna get my green up
Maybe like a plug
Every verse should be a re-up
Soon as niggas seeing what I do
They wanna team up
They could never beat us
Damn I'm so elitist
Tryna get a milly, I ain't talking bout with Regis
Living in a country with nobody here to lead us
Where they owe us everything but trip like they don't need us
Drive like Prius
Nigga that's efficient
Niggas tryna make it off of hooks like they been fishing
I'm just tryna make a real difference, on a mission
Bout to get it popping I was never good at mixing
I was always on my own, lord
Have you ever had to be alone, for
Days, then they hit you with a phone call
"Nigga where you at?"
I'm in the zone, dawg
Please do not mess with my shit
I'm in the lab making hits
In the mix it's just me and that young nigga Nick
I'd never diss rather come up legit
But like Ares we kill you it is what it is
Back in the mix
Back in this bitch