BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- (Wait for the beat to Drop):
- Erm hello...., is this thing on?
- .........Guess so,
- Yo, these niggas couldn't fuck wit me.
- Fuck wit my gang, two shots to the knee,
- Im on a killing spree. Outta my sight in the count of three
- I'm a 13 year old Emcee,
- "Hi siri, fuck wit me,", Hell no you aint feeling me,
- These broke niggas is killing me, Ask me what Im doin,
- I'm chillin G, My own niggas stealing from me,
- You a walking dead like a zombie,
- Im rich bitch like Mitt Romney,
- Rip yo ass with that tommy,
- Make a straight line, calmly,
- He off to tell his mommy,
- Feed bullets to ya tummy,
- Shit aint gone be yummy,
- Yo raps nigga are crummy.
- Im the general, just making sure my soldiers straight,
- Oops, sorry for the wait,
- This is about to go like all your dates.
- A turn down, you finna get slayed,
- Like the last girl you gettin played,
- My AK just sprayed,
- You got a shotty, them bullets swayed,
- Tounge twister like a braid,
- Don't over run my parade,
- Yo body just decayed,
- Your looking kinda afraid,
- Like its Saints Row,
- Income my gre nade,
- MK Shove a pole up your ass like I'm Jade,
- I don't have to get paid,
- Still gettin money,
- He's older than me and he hasn't got laid,
- 9th grade.
- My raps are burning his eyes like lemon aid.
- HaHa.
- But here I come again, I'm here to win
- Im Yang, and raps are yin,
- You don't get we're opposites, but still twins,
- Throw a hammer over this bitch head,
- Like Harley Quinn.
- Im growing another sin,
- Shoryuken to his chin,
- Now Im unleashin,
- The beast within,
- Im about to begin,
- The worst ass whooping you've ever seen.
- Instead of black and blue, your face is turnin green,
- Rip this phony bitch up, with a knife like scream,
- Im her man, and she's my queen.
- See the ass whooping you've juss received,
- This is the ass whooping they'll never believe.
- You've lost this, might as well leave.
- This greatness I could've never achieved,
- Never would've made it to the top, without my G's.
- I'm just releasing, the raps that Im beasting,
- It's time for a feasting, Whoopin your ass
- Allover the season, What is your reason?,
- So I can be stronger, and you can be weakened,
- How many times do you do this, Frequent.
- Whoopin your ass back to back to back,
- Like a sequence,
- You're gettin beatin,
- Tryna find me, let me show you on my beacon,
- Im stealin his soul when I rap, like a demon,
- We're in totally different regions.
- The next time someone says when did you get your ass kicked,
- You better say recent.
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