BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- But shit talkin' don't make you no dope rapper
- Now, now, now yeah we know you done got you some stature
- I can see that, we opened the books, now I'll be closin' the chapter
- When you send 'em to the front line but they get it backwards
- I'm not like most is (Moses), cause if you ain't read (Red) I can still split a C (sea) apart
- When the snake don't turn and stick with the staffers
- What's a stature to the rapture?
- A ratchet nigga gettin' fixed, this a fracture
- I was a Panther I did the pastor
- I wouldn't know, beatin' everythin' sin say (sensei) don't make you no master
- This what he after?
- Initially casin' me on the low
- Now he got some capital you think you the alpha, bet
- But you owe mega (Omega) and the house come to collect
- You know it's about respect
- This eighth, he started out hangin' with a well I got news (noose) for him it's goin' out on his neck
- And it's goin' out on the net nigga
- When a favor turn into a charity bout to the death
- Aye Jersey, y'all only support him cause y'all gotta
- Him and Ray, Charles, they don't see y'all when they got them bands and they movin'
- Whole 24/7, it ain't one shot of y'all, not a land in the viewin'
- I could see it be for protection, look how random the crew is
- And he went truant, ain't even true what he draw the van with the students
- Sayin' what you're soupin', when a nigga souped up..til the Sandman gotta swoop in
- He hoopin' but the man need improvement
- I go interiors where they decorate him and get the Raymour &Flanigan movin'
- You standin' here stupid
- All this Hollywood chicken you get
- Back to the hood lookin' like he can't dance to the music
- Roscoe Jenkins in here actin' like he too good for the family reunion
- Handsome what is ya doin'?
- Your movements look fear based like that time [?]had you rappin' in back of the staircase
- Yet you was scared straight nigga
- All day and you couldn't even wish me a happy Father's Day?
- I swear you show your love in a weird way
- Instead you gon' be up here talkin' 'bout my work, ya showin' off for ya friends
- You didn't have to sneak me into Career Day
- Why they can't ever rap at me straight, you know?
- They gon' come up here personals, angles and jokes
- They gotta force they names into the conversation of GOAT
- We'll go wit it
- I rap, I touch my nostrils, they sayin' it's coke
- Or maybe it's dope
- Cause every time I'm in a Smack lineup they nose, I crack his head, come get this smoke nigga
- Can you smell the incense?
- Aww baby, the Asiatic black man's back hand, back healin' business
- What is this?
- I imagine you think that's why I booked this Kung Fu Kenny look
- Not at all
- This just cause I came to cook my dawg (dog)
- No offense, but will he (Wile E) Coyote Ugly a friend?
- Bar shots Above The Rim
- 2Pac, Birdie roll, run and go stop when he meet me (meep meep) I got to drop
- And I'm goin' loonie (Looney) wit it, nigga Tune in
- You 'bout to get tuned up a bit
- Construction kit
- They was pumpin' you gas, guzzlin' like diesel, you fit to be truckin' in
- That's car troublin', drive strugglin'
- Look what happens when you tryin' to line up your connect and the Wi Fi bufferin'
- Y'all sufferin'
- The divine spark back thunderin'
- [?]watch (Watts) happenin' to his functionin'
- I mean with this little punk ass Pay Per View charge that I'm up against
- You can't be a live wire, still dyin' in ya hood on ya cable
- They gettin' stuck again
- Oh cause (cuz) you thought you was set when they jumped you in
- Monkey wrench, this is battery
- I got to sock it (socket) to him on his own outlet, let me plug him in
- Dead China man in the trunk, tuck a Chin nigga
- Or risk (wrist) watchin' and get clocked work when I'm punchin' in
- Let's rumble then
- Once again you here, lucky him
- Fuckin' when I can't trust this since he made it us and them
- Aye Harlem you know everyday they be hustlin'
- Then Raw say, "Don't forget about lil' bruh and them."
- So I treat it like the man a kin to me (mannequin)
- But you really a doll baby
- Chucky for a friend will back stab you after you cut him in
- You can tailor made, look where his money went
- For me to custom whip it up for him to let him model it
- Bitch nigga ya not followin'
- You ain't hip to it?
- That's when I'ma come around
- And waste (waist) him with the belt on the line, that'll buckle him
- You chucklin'?
- Ars, run your lips, with your voice up
- All boisterous
- Little boy stuff
- What he on
- But bars? Every time I hear yours they be off
- Ars!
- So maybe you should already be gone
- What you lost nigga?
- "I kick your mother down the steps, ah shot your daughter around her neck
- Hit her with Spongebob clarinet"
- We talkin' BARS? Or Ars'?!
- "I'll kill ya dead daddy twice, bring him back to life
- Fuck ya mother in his casket, have Lux bring it." Nice
- But we talkin' Bars? Or Ars'?
- Let me escort ya
- If I got to give you this food for thought through a feedin' tube
- I bet he remember who taught ya (torture)
- Aye, this one gon' be a scorcher
- This Miyagi drawin' down on Daniel san block
- I could've worked with you on your jump shot
- He went another route, I'm comin' out
- These bars, beatin' him like a drunk pops
- You a Blood and you trust cops
- Ya fake ass probably got butt shots nigga
- You can't say nothin' about a Harlem nigga snitchin'
- While you out here tellin' niggas business you do business wit
- Oh ya girly, this what he picked up on his travels, huh Jersey?
- You all over the place baby
- So what nigga? I'm other worldly
- In other words, I'll whirl him into a hole, now that's cold
- But I want him to feel the shakes when I'm comin', Big Shirley
- Nigga seriously
- Aye this nigga couldn't tell a vision (television) til I first show up
- That's pilotin'
- King Roscoe, ya culture roach
- He buggin' in here tryin' to wing it wit me
- Don't get fly for them
- You old camp food nigga
- Who kept the fire lit?
- I'm the embodiment of body strength
- And I've got it by the length, width, how to get it outta limits, I can send it
- You're now present with the cosmic gift
- Fuck your accomplishments
- And all these niggas who sponsored it
- The monitors
- Now watchin' it
- Pure consciousness vs common sense
- I'm confident
- I can't tell your conscious that I'm your consequence
- It's cognitive
- And yours ain't at a level that comprehend
- I forbid
- These sciences, I train wit inside the gym
- I put pain in, you can't trade shade with a shot of Jim
- That's blindin' him
- He caught the fade whenever got a glimpse of the lights
- The way they hit the ring loud it's no bell (Nobel)
- But everything I pull it surprisin' (Pulitzer Prize) him
- I am him
- This is new work and it ain't friendly
- But I know every time y'all [?]it ain't me
- But y'all treat me like royalty, look how they feed Grapes to the king
- Where's the loyalty?
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