BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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  1. //Intro KO Doomzday//
  2. Yeah! I want y'all to get up!
  3. As we conclude to the trip into my mind!
  4. As we crumble to the conditions of the times
  5. As we crumble, the realest ones alive
  6.  
  7. //Verse 1 KO Doomzday//
  8. I woke up and noticed everyday was a dream
  9. To hard pillows to tall willows standing, payin' the scheme
  10. I didn't think much, I wasn't enough to link, thus
  11. I went afar ways, the far days away to the dark age
  12. Dream cycle residue, REM paralysis and we strive and best I'll do
  13. Is "are we gettin' back at this" and not do much but lose 'cause
  14. I'm making a fool, of myself, I better go down the spiral and die
  15. Until I hide in my stride just to get incited by pride
  16. I was a lion alive until I saw with my other eye
  17. I was bein' manipulated by the chatoyant and rather vindictive
  18. I was seein' a little slated and got flamboyant and made me a victim
  19. I didn't look down enough to even remember how I went crazy just dissin'
  20. Start runnin' my mouth and something just now, that I know nothin' about
  21. My luck just ran out and I'll be doin' time if I do it again, losin' dyin', make music again
  22. Lose all your friends, and start to try to get 'em back, but it's
  23. Hard to try to stay on a buckin' animal like who set the tracks, and this
  24. Is exactly what happened when when you happy, quit rappin'
  25. And everybody point the finger when your feelings isn't televised
  26. Hard to learn the truth when you yourself isn't mesmerized
  27. Until then, just make sure all your consciousness is memorized
  28.  
  29. //Chorus//
  30. As we conclude to the trip into my mind!
  31. As we crumble to the conditions of the times
  32. As we crumble, the realest ones alive
  33. I strive, until I never had enough time
  34.  
  35. //Verse 2 Maverick//
  36. How am I not supposed to be pissed, it takes a lot for me to be like "Whoa what is this?"
  37. 'Til I saw a post with a message that'd foment unrest, how it spoke of disgust
  38. I froze if misread, like maybe it's a social experiment with John Quiñones on set
  39. Like he'll pop out, reward me a check, 'cause I called out someone's morals, defendin'
  40. Minorities, said only folks with the flesh of ghosts, don't cause a mess
  41. 'Round, town homes and the recs., how you sound like I spoke when I's 10
  42. That low brow with edge; same profiling foreigner phobes cloak with in jest
  43. To sow disrespect that old, approaching one's 60's with a Jim Crow level wish
  44. Broke our home as he left, still that boy and the bitch coinin' stories they miss
  45. Never phoned us to check up, makin' our bond close and enriched was his poorest attempt
  46. Those less fortunate he dismissed is the state he had thrown us in,
  47. An exorbitance, of stress in debt's what floatin' on the brink of homelessness brings
  48. Grown up in low income sets, homies had pigments both cocoa and egg
  49. A sport of the trenches, "stank face" and "nasty," is just as dope as it gets
  50. While "pigheaded" is just exactly, what ya aura depicts
  51. Always plastering, as if that's how an asshole will get fixed
  52. Steel horses can get stolen, have my clique arrested for how they rode BPMs
  53. Your clique champions infidelity, mine has some for voicing that shit
  54. See life's wilder than most, multiple perspectives this culture connects
  55. It was born the 11th, the 70's in New York at Sedgwick, slowly it'd spread
  56. From Kurtis Blow to Mos Def, Eminem, Too Short, and Kendrick's poetry blessed
  57. In the right hour it bestowed interwoven notebooks that lead,
  58. Me outta trouble now the hustle's composing boldness and strength
  59. Call on highpower when my soul crumbles, I pull out the pen
  60. From the snipe tower, caulk it over these holes that you wedged
  61. That reality could've been a lot fouler, toyin' with b boyin' with Meph'
  62. A choice between reveling in a black flower, or to be immortal with text.
  63.  
  64. //Chorus//
  65. As we conclude to the trip into my mind!
  66. As we crumble to the conditions of the times
  67. As we crumble, the realest ones alive
  68. I strive, until I never had enough time
  69.  
  70. //Verse 3 LionCub//
  71. Hear my CONFESSION been a couple months [since](sins)
  72. Quiet as a church mouse now I USHER in wins
  73. Always knew they'd be this amped get a frida pack
  74. Cuz doomzday, me and mav boutta' bleed the pad
  75. [Dawg](Dog) I'm just showcasing my pedigree cuz I want the fight,
  76. And like a fuckin' warden it's [jealousy](jail i see) with the BARS I write (ha)
  77. Drop the gauntlet cuz like a Penitentiary bitch I got the TIME
  78. To rip these [incels](in cells), if you think you're ahead of me better drop the rhymes
  79. So maybe I'm a bit of a nose poke, unrelenting and loco,
  80. Like Pinocchio I'm licensed to kill em' with nose pokes,
  81. So if you lie I'm liable to fill you with more holes,
  82. Lyrical crossroads better tread with ill intent bozos,
  83. Cuz shit's boutta' get darker than silhouettes,
  84. Like I'm charged for battery better hit dodge when the charger is in effect,
  85. And I don't mean the fuckin' car that's in NFS,
  86. Like it's IT bitch you're targeted with a TEC,
  87. On a [rhyme](rhyme) spree like it's already winter yep,
  88. Don't mind me I'm just talkin' my shit again (yeah).
  89.  
  90. //Chorus//
  91. As we conclude to the trip into my mind!
  92. As we crumble to the conditions of the times
  93. As we crumble, the realest ones alive
  94. I strive, until I never had enough time
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