BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Lyrical Analysis of...
Corruptable
- [Start 00:22]
- [verse 1]
- I had enough! no money means no life
- I want the riches right,
- Egyptian pieces golden fleeces
- parties every night till I get sick of all the hype
- and it's just [me myself and I]
- Never! I want this, obsessed with power since the age of five,
- through all the streets, elbow grease and all the shit survived,
- I'm a rebel, to the core not rotten like a corpse to da core in a morgue
- with maggots through my jaw yet, still I enjoy it...why?
- 'cuz money makes me smile
- money buys me clothes gotchya coping off my style
- money gets me status so I'm famous all the time
- walking through the food courts, skipping through the lines,
- grab a pen and paper signature my famous rhymes
- to a fan "I'm the man" but he not crazy like in [Stan] understand
- I got my flaws, but I ain't killing for what's yours
- I rather grind than pay the time, and focus on my line schemes
- wild dreams hype scenes so father give me life....please
- [Start 01:32]
- [verse 2]
- Rolls Royce gold bands round my hand in a coil
- fat cash high stacks like I'm digging crude oil
- black jets rude boy, don't [sweat the technique]
- I, leave you in pieces I, soak you in diesel I, don't need a reason
- I'm, usually more decent, like Mother Teresa but you, niggas diseases
- But I, know of a cure, you want the money I make, you sabotaging my tours
- more money means my nigga, that I'm getting more toys (haha)
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