Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ares, artist - KSI.
Date of issue: 03.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ares |
Hm, hm, hm |
Hm, hm, hm, hm |
You dare test me? |
Zeeshan |
Ares looking down on the boy feeling like he at the top |
Now you better listen 'cause this nigga never wanted hippodrome |
But I gotta let them know you’re a flop |
Not a single boom with four records on the trot |
Now the little Ben was mad that his records never popped |
Till he spoke about his idol, now he’s going viral |
Biggest song you’ll ever make is author of the Bible |
I’m the creed of the crop, the rocky with the cash |
While you’re tryna say the words, suffering succotash |
Baby panicking awkward like mannequin, motherfucker, we’re battling |
This the fall of the Anakin, make you missing like Madeleine |
You’re a fan, FIFA to the football to the rapping |
My reply got you jizzing, was fishing and baited the stan |
Please don’t speak again, hold up with your venting |
Ain’t it wonderful that I’m out here reinventing your career? |
Keep it measure for measure where is your Isabella? |
(Hm) |
Shawty left and you struggled to keep it all together (Ayy) |
Not the first time you’re dissing, remember me and Weller? |
Looking back at that reinstating that you’re a fan forever |
Fuck your grade five, you don’t need to lie |
Glad I made you better 'cause your other shit was dry |
Had to make you wait 'cause I’m always up lifting |
Scrawny with your size, maybe try some weightlifting |
Between me and you, no one wants to be you |
Looked at your past, even you know it’s true |
Look at that baby face (Huh?), look at that baby face (Huh?) |
You can’t intimidate |
Boy, it’s my creed to assassinate, I’m not one to agitate |
Crying that my roster overpowered like the Golden State |
Corny rappers tryna build a coup so they can elevate |
No one’s even ever heard of you |
Until I commentated and slated, got irritated and hated |
But deep inside, you’re elated, you even tweeted and rated |
The lyrical miracle, this is you peaking at pinnacle |
Taste of your medicine going and flowing at minimal |
Show me you’re unusual, spit a verse where I’m not as a feature |
Bet it’s never better than the dissing at your teacher |
Bet it never blows up all according to your preacher |
Calculated moves, I’m the instigator |
Forever in my shadow blessing like your given name |
I’m drinking Desperado, you can’t even do the same |
Commend your new bravado, thank me 'cause I’m here to blame |
And if we ever played, I’ll still beat you at a FIFA game |
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha |
Dax (C'mon) |
Stop it, man, you ain’t that (That) |
Poor man’s Hopsin now wanna box |
Please, you’re gonna get dropped |
Now Crypt wanna hop on my dick |
Stupid little prick, you were never involved |
You can rap fast but you can’t make a hit |
Lullaby, rap or die, hope you die, bitch |
I got no label |
And I always kill it like Cain and Abel |
Can’t be broke, I’ll revoke your progress |
'Cause I am the table |
You bitches are botching |
I’m the one that they paid to be watching |
You tried with the diss, got you bare views with the vids |
Tried to score, but you missed, hah! |
I am the king of the drama |
Cream of the crop, I’m the new age farmer |
Puppet man, I don’t stop it man |
I give all the shit with no karma |
I am untouchable, I got the rocket fuel |
I am unstoppable, nothing impossible |
Album impeccable, touring while winning as me |
Years in the game and I do it so easily |
«I'm a Celebrity» called for me |
I said «No» to that shit |
I don’t need to eat dick |
I’m self-made in this bitch |
I’m like Raid when I spray |
People die when I prey, people lie when I slay |
Jack of all trades and I mastered it all as I win |
Bring out the Perry and prove I’m a king |
Q-Q-Quad |
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! |
This shit’s easy for me |
All day, every day |
Number one, ayy |
Ayy, ayy |
Ayy, ayy |
Ayy |
GG, motherfucker |