Android 17 (Freestyle)

Keep fake bitches away from me
Miss me with that chivalry
Rather be a lone wolf plotting on my enemies
Rather move alone, who gon' stop me? See they can't succeed
Never been a pawn even though the game playing me
Misanthropic tendencies
Depression and anxiety
Parasites around good at siphoning your energy
Those who swear they're loyal only show it when they benefit
I see through the lies
See my vision like infrared
How could you forget that Bisto still spit the illest shit
Might smoke the tree a bit, but never catch my mind wandering
And when I'm fumbling I come back like Michael did
Just to show you how I'm not phased by anything
Let me show you how to drop some bars that you can't critique
Cause niggas juvenile, I swear these babies be in grade three
You never find me on some amateur shit
Supreme nigga and you know I'm legit

To feel alive I douse my body in that liquid poison
Currently toking
Currently overdosing on that Godly poison
We really
Come alive in the nighttime
Heard you gotta have a "Pheli State of Mind" to make it out
So don't be so surprised to find us on the corner stacking up
We air them out
Me and Bisto we God given
We mad villains, we dangerous
Niggas can't hang with us
APHEX
Top of the food chain, don't get mad at us
"808" to the head, feel it like a guillotine
Groovy nigga
He a villain like Android Seventeen
Groovy Nigga
Yeah, Yeah they call me villain
You's a stupid nigga
With them powers you remind me of Krillin



Credits
Writer(s): Kabelo Kwakwa
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