Aaron Fechter

By EncryptedTheRapper

Released on March 4, 2024

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Rock a fire

Ima cause the Explosion

Full range when it comes to the motion

Ya bars don't connect when I inspect

Better yet they be covered in corrosion

Though don't be perplexed, word?

My teeth may rip and infect sir

My mind is a frickin' Barren sector

You can see this genuine; Aaron Fechter

To process stupidity takes SODIMM (so dam) long

If you couldn't tell (could INTEL)

The Core ant strong and

Something about modern music is horrid

And horribly wrong

Guess I'll rack up some points

As I get a high score on yall

Think you should try more

Get off your high horse

Or Import with some kind of importance huh?

I wanna Duke it out

But they Mitts be (Mitzi) missing

I stand beside bars

Because on my list their written

A rapper sold their soul

Then slide in a Christians

I call them a false profit

Like the sales they wish it-

Brough

My head is hot

Compressed each thought

Like a freaking spring lock

Preach while peeved off

I can feel my skin Peel across

I kneel and cough

Even I know I can't heal enough

Rock a fire

Ima cause the Explosion

Full range when it comes to the motion

Your bars don't connect when I inspect

Better yet you know

They be covered in corrosion

Though don't be perplexed, word?

My teeth may rip and infect sir

My mind is a frickin' Barren sector

You can see this genuine; Aaron Fechter

Whack-a-mole

And force that hoe back in its hole

Attack a foe, cap back with blows

And laugh at how it takes half of what I had in store

To go break ya door

You've awaken a shaken boar

It's time to take a tour

Of my combusted dorm

400 more powerful than that

Air Tank on the floor

I'm motorized with motive

I loaded rhymes with explosives

I've coded it, it's a trojan

Create a firewall to control it

So nobody gets exposed in

Gasohol as I gas um all

Fatz and smalls

I can't imagine my passion stalls

Let me grab this call

It's my Klunkin' Uncle

Stuck up in the jungle

With a banana in hand and

He might juggle and fumble

Still-a Gorilla trying to steal it

I think he's in trouble

He can rumble

But he might be crushed and pummeled

Gettin' stuffed in a suit like a Dumb fool

But to fit you ima need Some tools

Kept a pen in my ear from the start

Don't interfere with the marks

Creatively engineer my bars

Go ahead and pick them apart

Resend and ship um with scars

Rock a fire

Ima cause the Explosion

Full range when it comes to the motion

Your bars don't connect when I inspect

Better yet you know

They be covered in corrosion

Though don't be perplexed, word?

My teeth may rip and infect sir

My mind is a frickin' Barren sector

Shout out to, Aaron Fechter