BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- tired is a word that can't express how exhausted i am
- feel as though life is a loop im currently caught in
- nothing changes all everything remains the same
- and only im to blame, take responsibility cause
- some people cant face the music when it hits, the feeling of giving
- but dont quit now you came too far now to back out the block
- this is a one way street, and im headed for the most excellent
- so that i may defeat them, pressure makes diamonds and im
- big karrot, no red head or afro though, thankful that i made where i
- am, now its time to jam my music in your in face its the confidence
- i gain that keeps sane instead snapping off the chain i put around
- my neck, you wanna hold something, come and hold this check
- its void any way, i spent it all on a gym membership today, now
- my gains can double, always ducking trouble when the law walks
- by, i sit and hide or coincide with pedestrians trying to avoid
- any looks that might be given from them, they gonna hassle me
- while asking 99 questions, tap on my taillights to knock the bulb
- loose, for yall without a clue there's a lesson, with a qouta to meet
- all these police bullshit tickets, and violations, hypocrisy i call it
- cause they perpetrate the most violent altercations, men dying
- left and right, women too, why i feel as if we're doomed,
- desensitized to the real truth, killings on killings
- but i dont have any real proof, oh wait trump slips
- up so now we got the proof, lets take the roof off this motherfucker
- send shots in the air, with smoke in the air, imma meet ya there
- free my peoples of all races, peoples of all religon, fightin over beliefs
- i never believed they really did this shit out in the middle east
- fixing wars without fixed costs, missing money and shaky stocks
- whens it gonna stop, stop, wait a minute i think i see fists the air
- marching down to the white house best be prepared, we can take our
- country back it says so in the constitution and my intuition says its now
- or never to put this mess back together, the poor are like prostitutes
- treated like a bottom bitch, i let loose cause i feel as though im fit to spit
- this and let ya'll know 2018 aint a mothafuckin show, but thats how the media
- goes, downplay the hero replay the murder, then go find more morbid news
- for depressed people to listen too, damn and im a fool? sorry everybody
- but this really is for me, hate all you want but you just wanna be me
- and understand how i always bounce back, like a rebounder i handle that
- tristin thompson round the rim when shootin a miss just know i put it in
- work that is
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