BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- I’m bout to go absurd like Amber Heard heard a slur
- Bitch didn’t notice that it was her own words
- She should put that bottle of vodka back into her purse
- You mighta married a pirate but you didn’t have to be the curse
- You’re bout to hear something new like when my boy Copern
- told the world the sun don’t revolve round the Earth
- What happens when the greatest verse ever birthed makes it to the ends of the earth
- without ever bein heard?
- Well I guess you’re bout to learn
- It’s not a mystery why they call me the new misery
- Even Stephen king couldn’t dream of these things that I scream when I defeat a beat (hobble)
- See these streets only impede the peeps that are asleep or be like sheep
- So if your feet aint marching to your own beat you can probably take a seat
- You can never take away from me the way I take no heed cause outrage is cheap
- and I don’t play unless the stakes favor me savor the flavor of being able to say whatever I may
- Shout out to all who came before me that made it this way
- stormed the beach endorsed free speech pulled swords faced lords met coroners
- I guess I s s s s struck a nerve
- It’s easy when they n n never learn
- I just hit’em with the verses first (woo)
- Then show’em how the chorus works (ye, ye)x2
- Now they living on corners watching corner stores
- get knocked up like Nadya cause everyone’s poor as dirt
- How can it be America first when those who served can’t even afford a shirt?
- Most of us don’t stop drinkin even though we don’t know the source of our own thirst
- This worlds full of contradictors it makes me kinda sick ta
- Hear them tell us how to live then they go get their fix on
- They claim to be the winners and say you’re all born sinners
- While the pope scrolls through more porn on his little flip phone
- Take a sit homes my name’s Chris Hanson
- I heard you like dancin’ to kids who insist you call’em lil hacks and
- they couldn’t hack it if I gave’m a battleaxe and battle rapped’em with a hatchet
- I’m not scared of fake I can see through plastic like 90s fashion
- But like a fever dream everything I sing ends up like ICP strung out on pcp echoing through pvc
- You can find my tape for free on tv if you shop at QVC or dollar tree
- I don’t got a lotta dreams I just hope that nobody bothers me
- You smoke a lotta lotta trees (for real)
- But your songs gotta gotta breath (you feel?)
- You got bottom dollar G’s cause your not on top of deez
- (nuts)
- You fuckin’ muts x2
- I feel like I’m fathering more offspring than Holland
- I promise I’m not the citizen you wanna model
- But if I gotta hand you a motto fuck the lotto cause money aint power
- Like a bear faced with mace they wanna see you run the human race away from fate
- Urging you to keep up the pace with the paper chase cause the holler
- of the almighty dollar rings louder when you place the latest craze that’s made to
- take away your liberties higher than the status of your enemy
- Tell’em to bend the knee when they ask for your privacy
- I don’t fuck with anyone who lies to me
- My vanilla sky aint a dream cause I already do as I please
- That’s the only way to hold on to your sanity
- Not bothered when I can’t appease and you’ll never have my sympathy
- You have to earn respect and that don’t come from lists or greed
- They try to act like Mr. Clean and wipe out our whole history
- Maybe next time I’ll have to use my fist to sing
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