BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- Watching your flow is uncontrolled and emotionless
- The syllables unfold but only hearing lyrical nonsense
- lyrical nonsence like the speakings of any prophet or goddess
- he tries to be bold |but only feel im feeling is cold
- tried to steal my soul |but only coal was left in the hole
- call me the troll |its the toll to pay to get in the rap game
- but i must say |your rhymes are quite lame
- could even say |quite gay, but hey
- I'm not here to judge, no need get angry
- this rhyming made me wanna go and get crazy
- he talk the talk claimin to be a leader,
- but if we took his life experience put it up to a meter
- it would go ding ding didnt even display on the machina
- says he's true like a teacher with the words that he speaks'a
- but he faker than the politics in the gaza
- claims to be mythical like a griffin when he breathes'a
- put glasses on him and call the cunt peter
- He trying to catch a breather he hides under the sheetsa
- and claimed he had heaters
- What just happened, you're a tragic lacking faggot rapper
- what just happened? matter fact you cant grasp onto my matter
- I'm rappin backward, eating rhymes up from my platter
- making patterns, run up on the preaching bleeding pastor
- paint him with his bladder, red the pallet that im after
- bleed him put out to pasture, grind em with my gnashers
- grassy knoll I hide my soul, rented it out for some gold
- Truth be told, I dont know, but im about to fuck this beat up
- hold up im a switch the beat up
- I know I gotta try and think quick
- I know I gotta try and get lit
- You know that i be tryin to get bricks
- Aint no trying once you've done what I did
- from the time where I was just a kid
- bongs and lines were just the fucking thing
- to do at the time, it's how I lived
- Watching your flow is uncontrolled and emotionless
- The syllables unfold but only hearing lyrical nonsense
- lyrical nonsence like the speakings of any prophet or goddess
- he tries to be bold |but only feel im feeling is cold
- tried to steal my soul |but only coal was left in the hole
- call me the troll |its the toll to pay to get in the rap game
- but i must say |your rhymes are quite lame
- could even say |quite gay, but hey
- I'm not here to judge, no need get angry
- this rhyming made me wanna go and get crazy
- he talk the talk claimin to be a leader,
- but if we took his life experience put it up to a meter
- it would go ding ding didnt even display on the machina
- says he's true like a teacher with the words that he speaks'a
- but he faker than the politics in the gaza
- claims to be mythical like a griffin when he breathes'a
- put glasses on him and call the cunt peter
- He trying to catch a breather he hides under the sheetsa
- and claimed he had heaters
- Abra cadabra watch me turn these caps in to cash brah
- nodding off I'm on that black tar, trapping from my black car
- it's a Nissan not a Mazda, you're piss and an actor
- no wishful thinking about happily ever after
- I Got an alphabet of reasons why
- I stick around instead of taking my life
- I got g’s to start love H and I’ve got Ice
- I Got Jays, move to k’s before we take an L right
- Billies and a bit of green,
- I be nodding on and off to sleep
- speakers rhyming in my mind,
- and I've got a philosophy
- Billies and the Rikodeine
- silly bitty that's on top of me
- thinkin it's my time to shine,
- bands i drop em till im profiting
- sly animals we errand sensual criminals
- my mandible demands edible chemicals
- pharma abusables available obtainable
- feeling untouchable, forever ever plentiful,
- chase the dream, got green, no need for replacement
- pick thoughts caught by my six sided mind of mine
- six six six, you keen to ride? i try to die
- Bitties and titties they poppin on top of me
- billys and nicotine keepin my head in dreams
- i speak with my mind and i got philosophy
- titties are everywhere, its my time to shine
- this anxiety anxiety the cones stay inside of me
- keep three Xans coping wit the dropping feeling inside me
- drop my Orphenadrine, with the promethazine,
- it keep me sleep talking after i finish my lean
- now im down lean back, switch that, just to hit vibes lad
- its infatuation, living life sedated
- chase the dream, got green, no need for replacement
- I pick through thoughts from my six sided state of mine
- 6 6 6 you keen to ride? i try to die!
- head spinning round like I'm stuck on a ceiling fan
- unwanted side effects? that's what i was wantin man
- |CHORUS |
- bricks on the beat
- with your bitch on her knees
- bricked in the streets
- looking pissed on my feet
- I'm 4 bricks deep
- yeah I'm xanned and I'm geeked
- I cant even speak
- but turn up the beat
- bricks on the beat
- with your bitch on her knees
- bricked in the streets
- looking pissed on my feet
- I'm 4 bricks deep
- yeah I'm xanned and I'm geeked
- I cant even speak
- but turn up the beat
- |VERSE 1 |
- I enter the scene
- lets feed all these fiends
- showing up in ya dreams
- what it mean to be me
- when you be me
- you better walk with a lean
- pouring up a cup
- meeting with you in ya dreams
- searching for blood
- I'm making you bleed
- I start to throw up
- when I'm starting to ween
- making you wake
- I walk tall with Lakai's
- inscribed with my vibes
- of wanting to die
- who's on the firing line
- shooting to live
- and shooting to die,
- to tell myself inside myself
- that I'm the guy I described
- I talk all spic when i decide
- its your time to lose
- move my shoe through you
- you made of bamboo roots
- you used to use usual
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