Build It Up [2023]
• Written by Coindrop
Coindrop's Notes
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As I walk through the valleys with the shadows alive,
To reach the end of the tunnel for a battle to fight,
With the blood on my arms, from sewed up scars,
Pain floods from the dark to make work of my art;
My brain pumps very hard till the veins just come apart,
I aim towards the stars into space but don’t get far,
In this game, judged behind bars, ashamed, love with no heart,
Live in a glass house and it breaks up into shards;
My head gets smaller the more that I know,
I have slept with crawlers from the core of my soul,
Soar in the cold cuz I was born in the snow,
And now I built a fort made of thorns from my home!
(So, I’ll)
Build my tower up to then look down at you little fucks! (yeah)
I said I’ll build my tower up to then look down at you little fucks!
And after it’s done, it won’t touch the sky but scrape it,
How do I look now motherfuckers? I just made it,
I’m free!
Motherfucker, I’m free;
You might think that you’re not that capable,
You try things that you think you’re mostly stable too,
But how you know that this is whatcha only good at?
If you don’t even plan to look at different paths that you lack;
Yeah, bro I came from the bottom,
The friends that I thought were mine are staying there to rotten,
This strange place forgotten, still face hate regardless,
But as I plot the bombings at the top I’m never stopping!
(Cuz I)
Build my tower up to then look down at you little fucks! (yeah)
I said I’ll build my tower up to then look down at you little fucks!
And after it’s done, it won’t touch the sky but scrape it,
How do I look now motherfuckers? I just made it,
I’m free!
Motherfucker, I’m free;
When I look back on this,
Will it still be the shit?
I hold my breath under air
To make sure I exist;
How strong have I become?
My head pounds like drum,
Till I pound my chest like
I'm King Kong angry at the sun;
It just feels like my time is running out,
My life is tumbling down,
I felt so high but now I’m afraid of heights,
So I'm jumping down;
For suicide cuz I can’t take this shit,
And you and I for the same reason
We’re soon to die in the same placement,
I took my life through the wasted shit;
Where did I go wrong for me to
Write some shit so long to squeeze through
The tightest place no one can peak through,
Finally show off like my TV bill hasn’t -
Been renewed, got shit to do,
Got skills to prove, can’t fill my shoes,
I will consume, then still resume,
No guilt infused, I will refuse;
I’ll drill the screws and rebuild the roof,
Just spill the clues until I’m through,
Fulfil the truth, instill it to
My field of view to feel my roots;
I want to use all the tools I choose to bloom
In the room with the new school,
And if you think that you're too cool,
Then get freezer burnt, I'll roast you soon;
The gloves are off, I've done my job,
But if time is money then I won't be
Off the clock you fucking slob,
Won't die for Nothing, she don't love me;
I could take your image so quick
You'd think you're a vampire in the mirror,
Burn down your village home with
A lit campfire that'll keep getting bigger;
(I'll)
Build my tower up to then look down at you little fucks! (yeah)
I said I’ll build my tower up to then look down at you little fucks!
And after it’s done, it won’t touch the sky but scrape it,
How do I look now motherfuckers? I just made it,
I’m free!
Motherfucker, I’m free;
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Coindrop
Member since June 1 2022