Video Mewtwo de Aidan Knight Jailbird Sage 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aidan Knight Jailbird Sage - Mewtwo Lyrics

[Intro:]

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

[Verse 1:]
Yeah, I'm back on that emo shit
Bleached hair, and I rap for the emo kids
And I swear on a track like Eazy did
I don't care, it's a fact, I can take the risk

And I'm back in black, like you know what it is
Some evil kid, with a need to spit
And I do not slip
But I scream a bit
Like your girl in the car when the seats get slick

[Hook:]
Slick like Rick
Slim like Shady
Talk your shit, and then walk away please
Some other day, but I can't be phased
So leave me alone, or I'll break your face

Slick like Rick
Slim like Shady, talk your shit but my shadows hazy
I'm Slick like Rick
Slim like Shady
Talk your shit, and then walk away please
[Outro:]
(Walk away, your face
Walk away, your face
Walk away, your face, face, face)

[Verse 2:]
I got her in the middle with an automatic pistol
To my head, like x, imma end up dead
There's blood on the leaves, I can't leave
And there's nobody alive I can seem to please
I scream
Till there's nothing left in my head
White noise takes over
Ten leaf clover
Tryna be something I'm not, like Super Grover (Grover)
Fall down like I got hit with a bulldozer (dozer)

[Verse 3;]
Ask me for a rollie or a paper
Only paper I've got is one on the Renaissance
Only ink I've got, is on a page bruh
But coz I wear a hoodie and I skate, I'm on vapour
I wear a lotta black, always got a backpack
Always listening to Rap, but I read paperbacks
I don't avoid tax, and I always write back
In the back of the car to a K.dot track
Yeah, I know
Dropped outta school and I talk shit
But you never catch me getting wasted, tryna take shit
So I'll say it
Not a bad kid
I'm not acting
I'm not at it
I'm just absent
At all of the parties you're at, bitch
You're impacting, I'm attracting, yeah

[Bridge:]
(I play my cards right like Yu-Gi-Oh
You would know
Ruby asks for grills and I give her those
Listen bro
I pull my own weight, that's why I tipped the boat
I made my own way, no label, I rejected those
Came a long way from the days of analysing poems
Underage lit kid, with a knack for stepping stones
It's all two degrees, no breeze, you gotta take it slow
16k one year now I'm on a roll)

Now I'm on a roll

Now I'm on a rolllllllllllll
Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh
Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh
Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh
Oh oh
(Hook)
(Outro)