Cupid’s Garden

[Intro: Tilfall]
What do you guys think of Ayce Comet?
I literally just played him for you
I mean, I know you're filming
I know I am filming, I'm gonna send it to him
Who is it?
I just played him
Are you making like a reaction vid?
Yeah
Who is it?
That's my boy

[Pre-Verse]
Okay, aye, aye, wait, wait
Raid 'em, I hate 'em, ay

[Verse 1]
For my drug smugglers, for my coke dealers
Probably plottin' and that it's so real
You gotta plot anyway to make it in this world
But there is not anyway that you can take my girl
Always high up on the weed, I need a lil fix
I plead to fifth, I tend to talk a lil shit
All y'all care about is ice that's why y'all getting sick
If he possibly talking, then I'ma aim this shit
Aim his bitch, real niggas claim the set
All these bitches barking, but I know they bang the clique
They lame as shit
Don't enter-fucking-tain a bitch
Help my brodie catch a body, that's that aim assist
Fakers, cappin' for the clout, on god
Tummy hurtin', 'cause I want it now, on god
Hungrier than ever, I could never let up
I see it in your face, that shit red on god

[Chorus]
Raid em', I hate em'
Tell that bitch to fade em'
He is such a lame
But who is to blame?
Shit, oh, not me
Can not be original probably
Into this for the clout I see
So we attack the nigga Nazi's, uh
Raid em', I hate em'
Tell that bitch to fade em'
He is such a lame
But who is to blame?
Shit, oh, not me
Can not be original probably
Into this for the clout I see
So we attack the nigga Nazi's, uh

[Outro]
And that's it
Omayeh to the death of this bitch
2019
Ay, yo, you really killed this one Ayce
Real shit, you speakin' facts n' shit
Homicide in this bitch
Gang shit, lunacy in this bitch, ay