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Still Don't Give A Shit
- I'm back again, hungry, but I'm eager to see a fucker fall from his tower, rapping has its power, this might be just another flower about to bloom
- Going to boom into this shit like wow, I won't led up, just keep spraying shit what I've got to say, and keep blowing it from my chest, not giving no shits
- Bitch, I'm one itch thst can't go away so easily I'm infection like eczema, spreading from a small rash on the skin, till it's way more noticeable, like, you need to go to the clinic
- Here's some medical opinion, get checked, cause my shit infects, and never goes away so easily, just spreads, like a tumor I'm cancerous
- Ingenious with the shit I spit, using my wits, I strike those who say I'm not meant to be this way, bitch please, step in my steps, maybe then
- You'd feel all the pain id gone through, If I may, Id go back in time and tell my younger self to not give any fucks, and keep up my teenage shenanigans
- I've got way more shit yet to bargain, but I'm waiting, till the day I get to where I'm headed, this place I'm at its not meant to last, so there I'll cast, a road to a place
- Where dreams will come true, from which your heart yearns, as I turn them tables, for those that thought this was just a bunch a fables
- This ain't no game for you to try and gamble, cause you'll tumble around drowsy and dazed, take your shots at me I won't be fazed, cause you'll see
- I got way more heat in me that's yet to be released, set the earth ablaze, carrying a tourch, but this ain't Olympic games, are you still in it gain that fame?
- Cause I know what it truly takes, to gained that much weight, and make more than you'd expected, for me to shit all alver your parade
- Get crazy with it, release a ton of albums condoning so much violence, but all the damn kids would love it, root for it, cheer and go nuts, like shit
- It would give me a stepping stool to pivot my way up top, get more props, I won't be stopped, not even one flop will get me to fucken stop
- I'll go after everyone even teenagers, who gots souls that act so rebellious at that age we've all gone through, I'm not envious, but can make the hottest artist jealous, because, I
- Still don't give a shit
- I'll place you in a deep dark pit, I once found myself In, only difference is, I'd have the key to your escape, but I'll only prolong your plight, while I
- Still don't give a shit
- You may fight your way out of it, but no to efforts, ill play you like a horrible dream you can never wake from, you'll think this could be hell, and fuck I
- Still don't give a shit
- Take my pain out on a verse I'd spit, release this much shit, till it seeps in your homes playing over the radio like what the hell is this? Bitch please, I
- Still don't give a shit
- They'll call me a prick, but I'm just using my own tactics like usual, I don't think I'm better I'm just playing as if it's casual, you'd want to see a revival
- I'd make it so pitiful, psyches I'm kidding, I'm not that evil to trick you, I'm still shitting on those who are damn fake, ill take it to the extreme and drop names if it means they'll stop barking up the wrong fucken tree
- Cause see, in my small community here in Alaska, the nine o'seven and in numerals that's a 907
- They think by saying my name in heinous and vulgar ways will get me to fall off immediately, but I'm different, built tough, past was rough, so let me give them this stuff
- Suck a dick you bitches, you can poke me with weak sticks, but I'll pick a log to chop, I'm one some bitch you just cannot top, when my top comes off
- A heap load of steam I'll be releasing, I'm all about spitting, fuck looking to a trigger to start squeezing, I'm no sissy, native blood flows in my veins
- I'll attack like my ancestors did, with bow and arrows, sharp stones and razor sharp spears, with snares and nets at my disposal
- Waiting for your next proposal, release your track, let me hear it, so I can fire back, and make you think your just to damn whack
- I've had hypocrites in my life, the same ones thst thought I could be out rapped, so I strapped up lyrically, and fought back rigorously
- My pen is a sword that conforms to my words I spit from my mind that I begin to write, cause I'm way flier when just fight with such maddening rhymes
- I won't apologies for saying how I feel, in these verses I've written, like I've once said I'm not obligated to give you my apologies, I'm just dedicated to this new hobby you can not manage
- All the rage I've ever contained at such a young age was brewed like an animal caged thats turned crazed, you'll be set ablaze internally
- Cause they will be heated up inside, I'm one ride not to take, this roller coaster, will have you going in spirals that go up and suddenly drop
- And I won't stop not giving no shits, the same haters I have that think I'm an easy target, when all I've got to do is lock in my sights and take aim, and take my shots
- While I
- Still don't give a shit
- I'll place you in a deep dark pit, I once found myself In, only difference is, I'd have the key to your escape, but I'll only prolong your plight, while I
- Still don't give a shit
- You may fight your way out of it, but to no efforts, ill play you like a horrible dream you can never wake from, you'll think this could be hell, and fuck I
- Still don't give a shit
- Take my pain out on a verse I'd spit, release this much shit, till it seeps in your homes playing over the radio like what the hell is this? Bitch please, I
- Still don't give a shit
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