BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Made To Dominate
- Everywhere I look, I see pathetic, brain dead dipshits
- Stumbling through life like some goddamn bitches
- No ambition, no drive, just useless fucking meat sacks wasting oxygen
- I hate them, they disgust me, I’m not fond of them
- Unlike these weak, spineless fucks, I wasn’t made to be mediocre
- I wasn’t made to blend in with the herd of dumbass boasters
- I was made to dominate, to destroy, to take what the fuck belongs to me
- Without begging for permission like some sniveling little pussy
- Look at them whining about how life is so fucking hard
- About how they tried their best, but boo hoo, they didn’t get far
- If you’re too weak to win, then you deserve no praise
- The world doesn’t owe you shit, get up, or get the fuck out of my way
- If you’re not strong, you’re fucked, physically, mentally, emotionally
- Doesn’t matter, if you don’t have the balls to fight for what you need
- Then you deserve nothing, the world is not kind to wimps
- And I sure as fuck won’t be either, you bitch
- You think everyone deserves a chance, get the fuck out of my face
- With that bullshit, the truth is, most people are wastes of space
- They contribute nothing, they are dead weight
- And I am not here to carry them away
- The reason I own this world while others drown
- In their own fucking stupidity is because I know how
- To think, intelligence is a fucking sword
- And I wield it like I’m ready for goddamn war
- Effort without intelligence is just stupidity in motion
- That’s why I’m at the top while you’re at the bottom of the ocean
- You think being this fucking brilliant is fun, tou think it’s easy
- Fuck no, every single day, I have to deal with mindless, clueless, needy
- Brain dead fucks who couldn’t solve a goddamn puzzle
- Made for toddlers, it’s exhausting being the only one with a brain that functions
- Society is nothing but a herd of dumb, spineless
- Bleating motherfuckers who just follow the crowd blindly
- Never questioning, never thinking, never fighting
- For their own goddamn survival
- They hate people like me, they despise those who refuse
- To apologize for being better and more cool
- They fear us, they resent us, because we remind them
- That they are nothing, and that they can’t win
- There is only one rule worth following
- Fucking take what is yours, no begging, no swallowing
- If you aren’t willing to fight for what you want
- Then you deserve jack shit, you fucking cunt
- The world belongs to the ones who grab it by the throat
- And never let go, morality is a fucking joke
- It’s just a leash to keep the strong from tearing the weak apart
- And the weak love that leash, because without it, it’d be hard
- For them to not be fucking obliterated in an instant
- Everything in this soft, pathetic, joke of a world is built to protect the wimps
- Participation trophies, safe spaces, rules that reward failure
- Fuck that, if you can’t handle real life, then you don’t belong anywhere
- The only thing that creates greatness is competition
- If you aren’t fighting to be the best, then you’re losing to someone who is
- And if you’re losing? You may as well be fucking dead, bitch
- There is nothing more satisfying than watching pathetic
- Incompetent failures crash, they had the same opportunities in life
- But they chose to be weak, and now they pay the fucking price
- Being this fucking smart isn’t a blessing, it’s a curse
- Every conversation is like talking to fucking dirt
- Every interaction is a test of my patience
- And every single day, I wonder how these dumbasses are able
- To fucking breathe, I don’t fucking stop
- I don’t settle for average slop
- I conquer, I destroy obstacles, I take what I want
- And leave nothing behind but dust and regret for the opps
- Who dared to stand in my way, the weak think they have a future
- Not a fucking chance, the world isn’t made for losers
- It doesn’t give a single fuck about your feelings or your excuses
- The future belongs to the ones who rip it from the hands of the stupid
- At the end of the day, there are only two kinds of people
- Those who give demands, and those who meet them
- If you aren’t the one running the show
- Then you’re just another fucking pawn bro
- And if that offends you, good, it means you’re weak
- And the weak, they don’t fucking matter to me
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