BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- Slamming these bars like i'm locked up behind em but you say i lost my gifts i'll let you know when i find em
- i hear all your prayers keep prayin, im not god but i sit right beside him waterfront view like poseidon
- whats that? i think thats eminem hiding, whining and crying about his life while i'm standing here trying
- to demolish these fake wannabes there they go bouncing in they fake J's like wallabees
- Now they're on their knees, even mice and men beg and plead, they know nothings gunna keep me from getting the cheese
- got the world in one hand seized these arrogant fleas in the other made them squirm with tension and unease
- getting bored being king got this game on a leash make it beg for treats when i go on these dangerous killing sprees
- when i start to heat you better leave that city and or region cuz i'm letting free this disease or contagion
- breathe it in never let it out my rhymes are as praised as water to a village in Africa coming from the water spout
- so heres a quick little shoutout to the people who think somethings fishy aint no tuna aint no trout so sit down and close your goddamn mouth
- damn he's too loud his lines are overcrowded just like his teeth, he's just a poser tryna start some beef, but you know him he dont amount to it
- say all you want i dont care i couldnt if i tried despite all those miserable over exaggerated lies i know you're fake inside
- don't even try to deny the fact that you're just the average guy a loser with no future who uses excuses to get off and be abusive
- so im gunna stand over here and watch you cry like a child when i sing my lullabies hush dont speak it'll only be a while
- i'll knock your front set of teeth off along with that smile which most advanced dentistry won't be able to correct fully
- when i set foot in this game god got the shakes i hate women but i'll still let you bake my cake you have no idea whats at stake
- i eat fake rappers like you for breakfast like corn flakes tony the tiger says its grrreat oh wait a minute you had no idea i was in it
- that i was going to kill it spit it and will it through all these haters too did you? no of course not but wait until i leave you dead to rot
- i shoot on the spot trigger itchy more times than not a sinister plot to kill you the minister i'll finish ya defeat your purpose
- im a shark you aint shamu you a porpoise your little friends think im clowning around but you know im not mess around with me and get shot
- pop pop on in your chest one in your mouth put the silencer on to silence you so it isn't too loud man of my word till this day i never broke a vow
- lean back casually with style sittin here makin money like kyle watching you cry and i can wait for you to reply but i know that'll take a while
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