BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- rocks got you fly fucks wear pink crocks,
- cause lifes is what the hustle knocks,
- so the government can tax yo family on a wooden box,
- and a fucking stone, get it,
- the irony cause that's the same thang your weak ass died on,
- i'm surrounded by cop killaz and crop deallaz,
- carrying nine millaz a.k.a skulldrillaz,
- i'm a wishforfilla, getcha signed to a deal,
- put lifeinsurance onya and then getcha killed,
- pay a lil bloodmoney and still got money beyond real,
- so i don't give a fuck what they say,
- and i don't give a FACK about how yo family will feel,
- these raps got murderous, that's why nobody heard of us,
- cause bullets curve when they bust, so a good aim is a potential must,
- or even yo best friends will dissrespect your given trust,
- peeps in shock, cause you grabbed a glock and made these faggots run,
- they ran out of luck as soon as the bullet struck, others ducked,
- they got fucked after they got shot, except for the ugo's, they did not,
- they got a rope around their throat after it was perfectly knot,
- and burned the bodies to conceal any sense of human rot,
- i still have some pics of a couple of guys choking to death on their own dicks,
- as their eyes roll back into their skull, i tried to pull them back,
- it didn't work but atleast i tried to be helpfull,
- i'm cuucka fuckin' duuckle, yeah chinese bitch, eat this motherfucking noodle,
- you can eat my cat as long you promise to not eat my doge,
- you go cook that motherfucker, and i'll smoke some dutch vegtable dope,
- always am selfmedicated, fuck a doctor i will catch my homedealler later,
- i wanna be high till i die as my last breath will be a toke off fine lye,
- spark that shit up for the last motherfucking time,
- how do you feel, when you see your biggest fear suddenly turn real,
- do i see god and kneel? or is it ethernal darkness we don't even real lize,
- can the chemicals in our brain still visualize,
- or do we pass and come back with a new set of ass,
- who is up to tell, guess we'll have to wait, and if heaven really is real,
- then i'll see y'all cocksuckers in hell.
- is it me or has my mind gone strange?
- is my soul traumatized and scarred from the moments and the pains,
- i can sentense the evil flowing through my vains as i wanna make y'all go through the same,
- and be remembered for the evil name as i am, fuck the lord i'm insane,
- my soul bleeds cause he backstabbed me, he never forgave me for my deeds,
- i mean like even a angel has his needs, rules be ruled by rulers,
- time to change that, god you is who i point at when i blame someone for me never having a normal
- life like a human being, but fuck that, it's too late, i always was a man,
- caught with no net, so great, no childsplay when this shit is gonna hit the van,
- dominated by the fucking dead, i served a hot plate, now swallow this struggle as soon as you can,
- my mind got as twisted as my world, i'm planning suicide, after i killed my fuckin' girl,
- and massacred you nitwits, and raped yo kids infront of your eyelids,
- i hope y'all starting to picture on how this motherfucker is gonna getcha,
- cause best believe that i don't sweat ya, i break ya, neck and mack ya snack,
- this is the wacked out cracka attack, i bust you like a nut over a nice rack, *Splash*
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