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Deserted Island
- Music is a bitch, albeit a sexy whore
- im addicted, so addicted, though i have hit the floor
- saturated to the bone, i've heard so much
- chasing the dragon, originality is a must
- so i produce new beats, they entertain my ears
- some of them go unnoticed, ignoring my fears
- i dare to be different, make unique shit
- but this industry is run by a green eyed git
- hey ho, thats how it is,
- we adapt and grow
- after all we must keep on
- planting epic seeds to sow
- expecting nothing but satisfaction
- an artist has his lust
- social status, facebook likes
- or just trying not to go bust
- you see i have reached a stage
- where i have nothing to prove
- yet i have skills that can craft
- and constantly improve
- so my choice is fairly simple
- motivation is my hurdle
- enjoy what i do
- or be corrupted and eventually curdle
- a balance can be had,
- though i find it really hard
- when i hear the same sounds
- grease my ears like melted lard
- im suffering from post productional despair
- ive made plenty of hits
- ranging from here to there
- with plenty of best bits
- so i turn my hand to writing
- because i need to have my shout
- this stage of my production
- requires absolute no doubt
- i will follow the passion
- try not to dilute my art
- because what is the point of anything
- if you dont feel it in your heart?
- my name is guy,
- and ive proved plenty to myself
- the question is can i be product
- that doesnt stagnate upon the shelves
- can i find a home that still thrives
- can i help others around me achieve
- passing on skills i have
- a teachers role suits me i believe
- so yeah music is a bitch,
- the most socially accepted drug
- and i must accept i am an addict
- and a dealer for your lugs
- but this business runs on certain rules
- i want to achieve unique things
- will i ever be truley satisfied
- with what being a seasoned producer brings?
- thats the question,
- because deep down i know
- i can produce as good as anyone
- im just selling a very specific show
- and my enjoyment is hindered,
- if i dont achieve what i want
- so i just aim to please myself
- knowing no risk or haunt
- however new skills can be learned
- marketing is my weakness
- trance is my love
- a glimmer of hope amongst the bleakness
- how do you manufacture though
- a special process you used to use
- which was fuelled by raw hunger
- and limitations i actually rued
- i have so many doors open
- my process is complicated
- the psychology of production
- is another thing ive saturated
- but fuck it,
- i must continue to grow
- find a way to be a product
- and just enjoy my show
- so like a smackhead on methodone
- i dream again of feeling bliss
- but scared of time investment
- in case i kill myself with it
- im just glad ive spent the hours
- dedicated myself to a craft
- because without all of this i'd drown
- instead of just floating around upon my raft
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