BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Freestyle
- If I made it big what if I possibly got a little lucky and hit it off with one hot celebrity
- I'll be eyeing that girl Chloe GM give her a wink with a smooth smile and a dance
- If I made it big I'd make sure I bring my homies with me all the way up the hill
- Till the day I make it there you'll be hearing me rip rhymes like bandages on wounds
- Cause I'll be spitting the painful truth to the faces of these fools that are fake to the bone
- Rotten like wood cause on the outside they nice but one swing it breaks like brittle rocks that made a glass
- I wouldn't even do it for the cash or the fame like most people would claim I ain't like that I'd aim higher for the bigger picture
- Fuck a bitch up for swinging fake punches I eat em up like a course dinner lunch I serve my shit cold never hot or warm
- Hit em with my charms and my moves swoop in and steal your light let you see me dance with your girl in my arms
- If you coming ar me with intentions tk do some harm than I won't let you slide I'll have you dealt with cause you just a thorn in my side
- You'll be on the wrong side you tried to defy my skills doubted me and I still stand by what I say
- I feel like the new kid on the block ready to stir some people's minds with the shit I've got
- I got so much on my mind I feel like imma pop I'll flash you some metal all I gotta do it cock it walk away that's what I thought
- I'm coming in hot with new space new rhymes It's almost prime time, let my work sublime
- I go in at it like a dinner chime I'll be on this mountain still continuing my climb while you acting silly front a camera making faces indulging in likes
- I'll be the new predator in the waters like a fish I'll be a Northern Pike attack with full might It'll be one hell of a sight
- I ain't scared to put up a fight so as I strike I lay waste on a bitch who dares to diss me with nonsense rhymes
- Wouldn't stop till I wipe you off the internet until the girls on tinder give you a left swipe no more pictures
- No more likes to keep your face smiling so then I'll be the one you be tailing I'll just be chilling and continue trolling
- I ain't acting bigger I just be roasting you like pork dinner at a fancy restraunt I'll be sure to wave at you as I flaunt my treasures I've won from you
- Call me the new voice for this new generation my words will be cooking up some nasty dinner
- Till my messages plays in your living rooms and your mom storms in yelling you to shut off that music
- Sick enough to manage how to use it, causing mass problems country wide as I ride this massive wave on a cruise ship
- I'll be like the static in a nuclear bomb, just one switch gets that spark on then boom light it up so bright that music trails back to me like damn
- Who knew this new kid gots the taste and the rhythm? Put me in a state of conundrum
- My work will be hard to fathom no need for drugs and alcohol so you'd never see me hit rock bottom
- Cause ill be starting from the bottom making my way up top that pyramid like its mortal kombat
- Catch these simps lacking on a track fucken mumbling ain't gonna stop there amidst the crowd cheering my name cause I roll like that
- I take no baits my mental states at a constant pace of elegance and hate but I don't let no bitches create them problems I faced
- Got the traits of a warrior I can be ruthless and cause a distress of emense heat and on the other hand I can be humble and neat smooth with a beat I can talk real sweet
- Go hand to hand in a boxing match I wouldn't even bead a sweat my moves will be swift tactics I'll use and reuse and recycle my words
- Till I cause goosebumps, hair to stand on their pores hop out and mismatch too fast you wouldn't lay a hand and cause a scratch
- I'm scorpion in this bitch that spear I shot I'll retract for my fatal blow to the face that ground is where your face will go
- Knocked out cold snoring with a concussion wake up confused lost in space and time
- I'll wreck you with my words and my lyrics catch you off guard pull the whole spectrum like you lookin out a kaleidoscope
- Cause one hard punch to your face that's how your eyes will go seeing birds chirp flying round that head while you sleep
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