BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- skeptical they say my ways are
- but my precision as sharp as a razor
- lyrics cut so deep like a hollow out a gun with a laser
- i the idea of leading, not deceiving all my peoples
- spitting zen this is my sequel, Philip fuck the number
- it never really mattered, life gives you paint splatter the canvas
- life gives you lemons buy some arie and make profit, ignoramus
- i get shit popping if i aint then im in mood you shouldnt check
- leave me alone cause im a wreck since i checked out life
- nothings been the same since the fakes came into the light
- i gotta really small circle but that shit getting tight, its alright
- i did it on my own before ill do it by myself again i dont want your
- help my man, i just wanna rap and finally get some fans, people
- who relate, i sat on the bus my whole life listening to music on my mp3
- for shitsake, quiet till my freshmen year of highschool started playing
- football all of sudden now im so cool, or so thought, clique to clique
- fuck the cliques im on my crew shit, i had to call an audible
- cause i got bars at my disposal and anyone who hates
- they jealous why you mad fix ya face, gotta problem i just
- get it erased, make you a chalkboard disgrace, this isnt back in the day
- ya boyfriend gonna fight ya battles for you cause you know i two piece
- then stomp, two piece then stomp, till the road and your skull are the same way
- and by that i mean crushed, brains all on my shoes fuck i gotta lose we slaves
- in a system if i commit a murder i get free meals till im dead fuck what ya heard
- this absurd senseless, ready to commit this senseless violent act upon the
- people i despise take a look into my eyes the devils got me now, aint
- turning back and stopping all that stomping now, 2 bodies one young man
- got in a bodybag now, fuck with me and its over i been waiting for the day
- i can stand over this dead mans hands and fucking stomp him into dust
- then go eat for free will i rot or rust, grow and learn be prosperous, all
- this fake beef in the game is preposterous hence why im dropping this
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