BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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How do I breathe

  1. The oxygen, enters the blood in my veins
  2. Too much hardness, the blood can't sustain
  3. The aching, The really sharp pain
  4. I am pressured, I strain for the gain
  5. The linked of another, One two chain
  6. The way my pain changed
  7. No explanation left, write it in the diary of Jane
  8. Blood pumping straight to the brain
  9. No carbon left to claim
  10. The lungs, stuck with the same ol' shit
  11. No carbon or oxygen just to transmit
  12. The brain repeatedly says just to quit
  13. By arteries split
  14. By brain half chipped
  15. The kidneys, no longer seem to skip
  16. Hell, high cholesterol
  17. This last hamburger might be my downfall
  18. Tell Fat Albert, I might be his Neanderthal
  19. Need inside Lysol
  20. But I don't recall
  21. My last physical
  22. Hell, I might have a third nut
  23. Bitch, what the fuck is up
  24. He hit my 2nd testicle, went straight to my gut
  25. My sphincters shut
  26. My eyes flushed
  27. Blood rushed
  28. Knock off the dust
  29. Where I gave the thrust of the gust
  30. When my teeth corroded and began to rust
  31. And my gums surrounded by crust
  32. Brain cells interrupt
  33. My normal being, and my body went corrupt
  34. Piss went straight to erupt
  35. Need to get checked, Call aliens to abduct
  36. Buy a roofie, think I have been have drugged
  37. Mind so slow, Think I have slugged
  38. Butt plugged
  39. Nasty yellow shit, Yuck
  40. Bitch learned to swallow, and suck
  41. My ill rhymes are untouched
  42. My sick beats I have clutched
  43. My body, is Unjust
  44. But girls full of lust
  45. Ready to bust, There legs wide open
  46. Pass me a token
  47. I'm gonna win this arcade game, I was chosen
  48. I let it go, just like the song from the movie Frozen
  49. When they here me talk, they know the god has spoken
  50. Went into hibernation, Oh the god has awoken
  51. Spoken, from the ill god of his own
  52. Got a problem, then bitch get overthrown
  53. I hold the crown where it's known
  54. Took over the castle, I sit in the thrown
  55. Don't think from the skull, I think from my dome
  56. I think on my own
  57. You have been unbeknownst
  58. But in other words, You have been unknown
  59. I have been able to atone, The way I postpone
  60. The way I make my lyrics alone
  61. Smells bad as fuck, obviously has condone, using cologne
  62. No wonder he was dethroned
  63. Sadly he wasn't stoned
  64. But certainly disposed
  65. But I disclosed my bestows
  66. Because he hated on the word "Homo's"
  67. I oppose
  68. I have an opinion, Certainly to use I suppose
  69. The rap game I arose
  70. Top is now the bottom, That's just the way it goes
  71. Take rapid blows
  72. And it goes to shows
  73. How only god knows
  74. That each man has there own hoes
  75. I supply mine with Cheerio's
  76. But most of the snotty bitches, Are stuck with Oreo's
  77. I strip em, and dispose of the clothes
  78. But they were all diagnosed, With overgrowth
  79. I mean you can hear echoes, from there ego's
  80. But they overlook shit, and obey there disregards
  81. Open up a door, as if they had a key card
  82. But little did they know, they had a guard in the back yard
  83. Waiting for the spot to hit
  84. He don't give a shit, He was not made to quit
  85. Like how pretty girls, gimme the slip
  86. But them nice dinners and clothes, and none of them strip?
  87. Tear off the clothes, and make all of them drip
  88. Rip the knob out, and make it as if it has a grip
  89. They told me to obey, So I wrote my own script
  90. I can't breathe, So then my whole life flipped
  91. From the description my insides
  92. To rapping like the rapper Plies
  93. And rapping off my brain, That has nada supplies
  94. And the information, is all false that it provides
  95. But I still stride to meet the bride
  96. But the way I have been acting lately is just not right
  97. Like my point of well being, is far out of sight
  98. And this rap honestly brings me tons of delight
  99. Like it's a fight, That I already won
  100. No need for a gun, No need for a war
  101. I checked last month, 80 0 was the last score
  102. I killed you, no competition at all
  103. I have harder times, trying to see my balls
  104. And all these mate calls
  105. Don't seem to wait
  106. So I check my plate
  107. As I have something to discriminate
  108. But I don't
  109. I can continue but I won't
  110. I got off topic, I am sorry I was zoned
  111. Not stoned
  112. And temporarily put this rap on postpone
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