Versace Versace, I'm killing these niggas just call me John Gotti
Drenched in Versace, this piece is Versace, it's worth like a million
Aperi got the poetry world sitting back like what the fuck is they planning
Yes I fuck with Drake but don't get it twisted my dudes, cause I am not stanning
I was so high but I'm coming down, just call it crash landing
Into a hell, I open the doors to where sinners dwell
That danky smell, it's a second hand high, get you as slow as a snail
Your skin is so frail, this greatness left you blind so I'll write it in Braille
I'm going to hell
APERI, APERI, APERI, APERI APERI AFFECTUS APERI APERI APERI APERI APERI
Live a town over from Jaeill tho, we'll shoot a vid if you fuck with the flow
Neaux heauxmeaux deaux
Dreams of blowing loud with Blake and shifrø
As for Sek, we got the Maya feature just give us a sec
Epitome of greatness, pieces so tough and we release them as statements and we do it for you
Affectus Aperi, I'm through.
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