Ares - KSI

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