BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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My life
- Growing up for me yo man it aint fun
- I was hoping for green, cocaine and big bums
- I was looking at the sky, i need a fucking gun
- Drink my sorrows away, some nicotine and some rum
- I was puffing and my head was fucking spinning
- Smell stained in the fingers and my linen
- Still staring at the sky, somebody? just a guy
- but so I'm fly so high I'm gonna die
- I don't give a fuck about the money or the fame
- i met a better rapper didnt stop to learn his name
- I was rapping in the game rapping with no shame
- Rapping bout drugs and thugs thinking it was all the same
- I always knew that i was gonna be more
- Smoking pain away until my lungs were sore
- persuasion didn't work cos I'm no al gore
- So i rolled another spliff and wrote a 24
- Khalifa taught me always use a raw
- sober for weeks, its a chore
- but maybe if i didn't, didn't go and fucking hit it
- I could choose a better future and I'm addicted cos i lit it
- I made the part because i fit it, I own this shit because i writ it
- White man got a dick like tic tac, Put a gun to his head like click clack
- Something i like i nic that, Lear killed my mate shit like slack
- Gone by tomorrow yeah you better be
- Sip this Shit in my drink like hennesey
- Smoking reefers all the time, Grim reaper on my mind
- and I'm always on my grind, Dr Suess like my rhymes
- Mcdonalds late at night is the saviour for a stoner
- Late night Pornos are the saviour for my boner
- Snorting Pure MD, Its like drinking 3 V's
- Pound of green for 20g's and i fill my mouth with lean
- With drama in the HSC, Its kinda hard C r o f t
- Stole that from snoop, but i puff them leafs.
- Feat playing golf cos he hits them tees.
- Singo high, getting high, eating fries with my guys
- getting by, looking fly, Lets get rich you and i
- So fried, bitch is shy i say bye.
- And i don't lie I'm a cunt in the sky.
- 3 tabs man, and I'm sitting in the clouds
- Keep it down because my rep is too loud.
- Selling drugs, no doubt that I'm proud
- Huge gatho, Bowl of weed, smoke a pound.
- God rap is the best, bitches let me draw up on there breast
- Literally i can reinvent myself grab a pen and fucking test myself
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