BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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  1. Box spring rhyme,
  2. Lay it on the floor,
  3. What is life for in the trife war?
  4. Can I write war?
  5. Can I script it?
  6. We wouldn't need to use bullets to depict it,
  7. TV dinner rhyme,
  8. Lay it on the table,
  9. Lay it all out still unstable,
  10. Still slave for rent and still no cable,
  11. Still independent need no label. x2
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  13. TV dinner 'round the boxed TV,
  14. Boxed spring bed lonely on the floor,
  15. I'm weak,
  16. Speak truth in the booth,
  17. I could die for the proof,
  18. Drink and drive for the youth,
  19. I'm alive for you,
  20. True,
  21. I ain't good,
  22. I ain't evil either,
  23. But I be quick to get the tongue like a pipeful Peter,
  24. Might go ether,
  25. View earth from the clouds then I'd prolly never leave there,
  26. Be square or be circled in life by trife,
  27. Only thing I have of value is the pen I write,
  28. My values,
  29. My menu been empty since ten you cant even imagine my war,
  30. Lost 20 my pounds cause my tum wasn't filled with the grounds,
  31. But the beef more than ever,
  32. People are clever
  33. It's black and it's white but the grey is at bay as we speak,
  34. I'm cornered defeat,
  35. I can't walk out the confines of Derby my street,
  36. Without beating my fist through the fucking concrete,
  37. Cause these nameless Caucasians all look at me Asian,
  38. Complainin' I'm not like the son they have raised in
  39. The mansions they stay in but that's just vacation,
  40. A place in the ghetto is hall u cination to they,
  41. Rightful the placement for "them",
  42. "Them" they will call them,
  43. "Them" harm they kin,
  44. "Them" take the food out they fridge with no price,
  45. Gettin' welfare to check if them right,
  46. Well that's wrong,
  47. On them own in this world but the check I receive
  48. Is enough to allow me to breathe in this room with the classes of first,
  49. Who know class is a first of priorities poor 'ol me always neglect,
  50. Mama taught me I should always respect and can't let mutuality 'fect
  51. I'm in debt to the woman who shouldn't have birthed me
  52. It hurt me to know that the fact that I grow to this day
  53. Is cause Sammy's deceased
  54. That's the least of the problems obtained in the crease of the slalom
  55. I live in,
  56. A Christain is grinnin' somewhere understands
  57. Why I'm stuck with tied hands in a devilish dance,
  58. With cold feet Listerine and a bottle I'm drowned,
  59. One last dance with the Devil I'll make this one count,
  60. I amount TBD it's dependent on me,
  61. All I see is the evil 'round me RIP
  62. To auntie P A T,
  63. Was a cold Friday night when I heard of the news man that shit isn't right,
  64. It's a fight you put up but you lost in the end,
  65. Leavin' Ken Bubba Tay couple thoughts and a pen,
  66. And since then I have prayed for your daughters
  67. It caught us off guard as an artist this part is the hardest for me.

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