BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Palaces
- Lord, please bless my castle of sand
- Waiting on a battle, sword handle all in my hand
- The war forces more toward my door with demands
- More important than the fortune that you poured in my pan
- From freestyling to recording advance
- Can you please reinforce all my borders and bands?
- I should've put it towards some plans
- Want a forest, gotta water some plants,
- Normally, ignoring the branch
- Is par for the course, but when you hold a culture, you can't
- Can't parkour over a part
- You gotta march forth over your art and for your fans
- When you cornered, gotta shorten your stance
- Lessen your tales, really shelled, don't orbit or dance
- You hear the bell then report to the band,
- Lord, please bless my mansions of cards
- If ever challenged, let us camp in the car
- Or hang a hammock from a branch in the park
- A planet made of uninhabited parts
- Being anonymous don't grant you some dark
- Even astronomers keep a camera on Mars
- Satellites attract where you are
- And see your blackest night, attack it with sparks
- Fireworks are not a match for a star
- And fire hurts, burns, blackens, and scars
- Can still emerge learned, attractive, and sharp
- From out the ashes of galactic barrage,
- It gets savage where they traffic mirage
- It ain't no magic, they in back of it, secret hatches and frauds
- You gotta take it back to the start
- You gotta tap and learn to rap from the heart,
- We've been talented, all along
- We think we're fortresses, made of stone
- But we're just palaces made out of flesh and bone
- Waiting for our time to shine to come on home
- Lord, please bless my palace of bones
- My soul call my skeleton home, it's on the phone
- Give the receiver back to Tyrone
- We made a pact, nigga, I'm goin' back home
- Yeah, pack my bags, stagger back to the zone
- With a back full of daggers I've thrown
- I'm like my own masochist, slash my wrist with a poem, and when I'm gone
- Don't tamper with or sample my songs unless you strong
- Bicep emojis in the group chat
- Five sets of burpees, don't disturb me if the booth black
- I'm going through it, got a bunch of baggage on my roof rack
- I have a lot of habits that produced that
- They gon' put they tag on it, my condolences to the fast moments
- Hope the solar system assist my slower mission and put some lag on it
- Window to my soul, peering inside
- The crib where my spirit resides, lyrics or die
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