Aral Jack - Too Much Heat Lyrics

Alright,anyone that's dissed me yeah
Suck your dead great gran through your dad's batty crease

Okay,I'm gonna set the tone
You shit rappers,think you can copy me
This beat I will body
You shit bellends are lonely
This EP will prove
That you will not remove
On behalf of my crew
I'm sorry for what I am saying
Fast lane, fast lane catching fire
My girl who is catching fire
First EP I will not retire
This beat I will set on fire
Opening track, damn I am the man
Tryouts EP was the fam

People saying I can't rap
You can't adapt
Faze me and you will get clapped
Your bitch a mad bitch, so I slapped that bitch
I don't hold back like ten
I am there every weekend
Time to up the anti
We don't do shorty
I am no Carti
My shit threw a house party

Yes,I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2018
With money, drugs and alcohol
I swear I wasn't seen
My squad pull up, I'm mean
These bitches laying on me,they scream
My room full of steam
4 20 the theme
My reality,your dream

You said I couldn't rap
Now you've seen the facts
And you overreact
I've been attracting, I have contacts
My deal is now artifacts