BUILDING BLUEPRINT
Next level lyrical insight is a moment away.
Lyrical Analysis of...
Let The Memories Bleed
- ______________________________________________________________
- [][][]#Verse #One [][][]
- I say i miss you, i shouldn't even kiss you
- You can just stop, crying about what i do, save the tissue
- Shit, i would never never, even ever hit you
- But if you were my wrist, fuck it, i would slit you
- The weed is lit, takin hits off the bong
- Waited for this to long, shits gettin think
- Smoke clouds, in my lungs
- Faith is gone, but save this song
- I've been raped to long, the pain is strong
- Take a whole bottle of aspirin, just to get the headache gone
- I'm mad mother fucker, but im a sad lover
- My girl cheats on me, so i laugh and say, who else wants to fuck her?
- You stupid bitch, im the only person who could, torque my hips
- Swing at the world and miss, and still manage to brake my fist
- Baffled in place, with white blanks, no words on the page
- Cant talk, like my Adam's apple's been tackled, cursed and restrained
- I just aint the same, they take my name in vain
- Things change in your brain, when it rattles, at gun range, bang
- ______________________________________________________________
- [][][]#Hook #One [][][]
- A new day to fight, blast glares in my eyes, i stare in surprise
- Last chance to die, my life taken away by suicide
- To much pride, but never enough, forever tough
- People can grow from rain, but they only want the sun
- A new day to fight, blast glares in my eyes, i stare in surprise
- Last chance to die, my life taken away by suicide
- People lookin like puppets like the godfathers mob
- I fucked i world, that's why everybody's a nut job!
- ______________________________________________________________
- [][][]#Verse #Two [][][]
- Killing never fails if your bitter
- Tap that trigger, 1 holy figure
- Releasing hell, but still give you to shivers
- You hopping like tigger stuffed wit glitter
- I'm the pitcher, and you catch a couple strikes, like a mitter
- On the mic imma killer, a low supply of life and gods my dealer
- And to my surprise i'm getting iller
- He doesn't wanna stop me, from lookin like a zombie from thriller
- My apologies, i guess i just got realer
- My luck is a ratio of 1 to a freaking quadrillion
- Jesse isn't here, this man is just a fill in
- I'm positive that i'm the opposite, i'm not a villain
- I aint your dog, you got it backwards
- Does that make you all my children?
- All I see is views of hurt so i spew the worst,
- No sugar coated, double dosing and provoking of words
- In my zone alone, breath smoke from my home
- I'm in the stove, gave this world whats left of me
- A bag of bones...
- ______________________________________________________________
- [][][]#Hook #Two [][][]
- Its like i broke my spine cable, holding up these tons
- But i'm still able, to hold it up (all jaded and faded)
- Sometimes i fold into a cradle, sayin I've had enough
- But i'm forced to not give up, fuck, i never make it
- Sometimes i cant see, what my rhymes, take out of me
- But i gotta, let the memories bleed (all jaded and faded)
- They will never see or let me breath, my rib cage breaks
- Like my dreams, whatever it takes to be me
- ______________________________________________________________
- [][][]#Outro [][][]
- (All jaded and faded) (4x)
- ______________________________________________________________
What is a Blueprint?
A blueprint is like a report card for your lyrics. It contains a lyrical breakdown and analysis of all the words, syllables, and rhymes in your song.
Learn More >