BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- Barraggin bars like a wizard
- biten' so cold, leave you stuck in a blizzard
- finger fuck a lizard, pile rhymes like my desert
- Carve up ya carcass drop it off in the desert
- texture this measure texting sweatshirt the expert
- Each word tethered to the beat like a gird
- Lighting up a spliff getting lectured in a church
- Im bout to venture to the center of the earth
- to amalgamate my verbs to spit back on you turds
- my bitch is down like bayou
- sitting on my couch watching that nigga cayou
- threw shrooms in stew to make some bizarre brew
- rhyming shit together to cleave my way through
- The dense forest of noob niggas in my rear view
- With trick ass raps and names, like taylor crew
- I Lock down the beat, then fuse like g glue
- Level up by making long bows out of yew
- Your rhymes outdated like my local blockbuster
- Flow languished like a wetback gardener
- Im omnipresent, Im ultra vigilent
- Present while your getting head from your reverend
- Dont be dissident, to my style
- Your defunct code simply cant compile
- Im laconic, short and sleek
- and there is no way that Ill be impeached
- Beseach my beach, so that I can teach you a lesson
- Im out of your reach, so dont be a leach on my erection
- Try to interpolate my beats in your flimsy speach?
- Ha, Ill blast you off my steep with my blazing speed
- You crass ass nigga crackers have the audacity?
- To accost me and spit out meek mendacity?
- Guess your just trying to test my tenacity
- Im classically skilled, I spit emphatically
- Intentionally discom fiting the rest of humanity
- Words juxtaposed sleek, schematically
- While you other rappers rhyme fake, mechanically
- Adapt dynamically, Change my mentality
- While your brains stuck in temporality
- Im at the apex, your at the nadir
- Copy my wavelengths? You're an imatator
- Plaintive as the plaintiff in the room
- While the judge importunes your bogus resume
- Patch worked and hapless style
- Music sounds like its flowing down the Nile
- tantamount, to rappers at forty
- but Im just an adolescent who's high n horny
- Moribound, you'll be heading to the grave
- If you shortwave faggots act depraved
- I glaze your face to sate your crave
- Then pave the way to blaze the haze
- mellifluous (rich, smooth flow) flow, mollassus slow row
- Im at my pleateu, all you faggots: below
- Dont try to overthrow, accept that Im a pro
- Suck snow in yo nose, and buy some escrow
- asd
- Dubious, studious
- Researching in the lab, providing essential nutrients
- In the bars, to better your brain
- my rapport implores unexplored terrain
- Ethereal, flowin at the speed of light
- Nontrivial rhymes incite delight
- So get off the mike, dont be a parasite
- I will strike, cite rhymes stored on terrabytes
- We're in the 21th century
- keep rhymes stockpiled in dispensary
- access database, recall with amazing ease
- waiting there tenderly, till I open the directory
- And expertly direct at the, leave ya in a state of reverie
- Some call it, treachory, its merely elementary
- fony flow puts ya in a state penetatiary
- calculate trajectory, stroke my dic tenderly
- cause it provides me with rhymes that overload your sensory
- System, filled with filthy equations
- Cleanse my rhymes with some simple operations
- Isolate the signs, that cause other fools vexation
- iterate out my tracks, delineate dope declarations
- This world, is irreparable
- Perfunctory actions, anything pleasurable
- Hedonistic is what we are
- so snorting cocaine aint that bizarre
- Console (to comfort) Console (game console)
- Mellifluous flow on the microphone, bro
- peruse the news
- My rhymes are proportional to the minds third eye
- cause they hide the truth to life in disguise
- gangling gooks,
- you'll be nearly frozen through
- My rhymes are erasin
- ego from the base heads
- that im constantly facin
- beats locked in my basement
- unleashed from detainment
- when I ask your hoe how her day went
- technique is irreproachable
- purportedly pedagogical purpose
- got a band of bumpin bitches in the back who blew me
- with some other brothers passin' round a doobie
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