A Diss Track to My Enemies
It's your funeral
And i'm wearing black
Sorry I just had to laugh
You thought that I was here to give you some respect
But honestly, do you believe that that's whatcha get
Ain't gonna front, this funeral's kinda lame
I wonder why... no one even came
Maybe you were just a rock in somebody else's path
Or maybe you didn't watch your back
Let's start from the top, You thought that you could compare with me
That's why ur laying there dead, HAH forgive me
I told you once, I told you twice
You mess with Aiden, you get a little spice
Second thing's second
You live and you learn
Didn't work out for you
Now you live in an urn
JK i'm not talkin' bout you
Just your career
Continue this and your end is near
This ain't a diss track
Just a warning
Just in case you don't wanna end up burning
It's your funeral
And i'm wearing black
Sorry I just had to laugh
You thought that I was here to give you some respect
But honestly, do you believe that that's whatcha get
Ain't gonna front, this funeral's kinda lame
I wonder why... no one even came
Maybe you were just a rock in somebody else's path
Or maybe you didn't watch your back
Third things third
You flew like a nerd
When I picked u up and threw u like a bird
Into a volcano surrounded by all your deepest fears
Oh wait, why am I here
I hope you learned ur lesson
This rap is a blessin'
No caressin'
When you get out of your coffin
I hope you wake up coughin'
And i'm wearing black
Sorry I just had to laugh
You thought that I was here to give you some respect
But honestly, do you believe that that's whatcha get
Ain't gonna front, this funeral's kinda lame
I wonder why... no one even came
Maybe you were just a rock in somebody else's path
Or maybe you didn't watch your back
Let's start from the top, You thought that you could compare with me
That's why ur laying there dead, HAH forgive me
I told you once, I told you twice
You mess with Aiden, you get a little spice
Second thing's second
You live and you learn
Didn't work out for you
Now you live in an urn
JK i'm not talkin' bout you
Just your career
Continue this and your end is near
This ain't a diss track
Just a warning
Just in case you don't wanna end up burning
It's your funeral
And i'm wearing black
Sorry I just had to laugh
You thought that I was here to give you some respect
But honestly, do you believe that that's whatcha get
Ain't gonna front, this funeral's kinda lame
I wonder why... no one even came
Maybe you were just a rock in somebody else's path
Or maybe you didn't watch your back
Third things third
You flew like a nerd
When I picked u up and threw u like a bird
Into a volcano surrounded by all your deepest fears
Oh wait, why am I here
I hope you learned ur lesson
This rap is a blessin'
No caressin'
When you get out of your coffin
I hope you wake up coughin'
Credits
Writer(s): Aiden Davis
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