BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- //BLCKK Verse 1//
- Bitch, do not talk 'til you suck on my dick
- And my pet got a dick so you sucking his dick
- I pull my dick to the back of my hips
- And I talk to your bitch about horoscope shit
- Bitch, fuck a jet, fuck Lears
- All of these pipes full of meth
- Looking like a big bundle of chandeliers
- Dragging my dick on the floor
- And it pushes my dick through the carpet and tickled me more
- Pocket full of cum and I might throw it on a heater
- Cum burns in my lungs, lil' baby take a breather, ayy
- My pipe broke because last night I lit it to hot
- Now my body super high (Fuck me!)
- I'ma lose my mind If you don't fuck my wife tonight
- //(tbh i dont fuckin know who did this part)
- Yuh yuh, yuh yuh
- Yuh yuh, yuh yuh
- Yuh yuh, yuh yuh
- Yuh yuh
- //johnascus verse 2//
- Stop, stop when I stop (Stop)
- Drop, when it drop (Drop)
- Flock, when they flock (Flock!)
- Dreams run amok
- Count sheep, run on me (Run on me)
- Counting, they trample me (C'mon!)
- Trample me, trample me, trample me
- Trample me, trample me, tra
- Black goat walk to me in humanoid form
- Stabs me through the neck with its black horn
- Then I levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate
- Look into the eyes and they are dead
- Taste the juicy pupils, I'm my own pupil
- Plaster it on a wall, nothing matters, my new name is Paul (Ow)
- Demon of sex, rip my penis from the chest
- Give birth through the belly button
- My newborn will bring universal destruction
- The laws of time will cease to exist
- //stoneman and wendigo verse 3//
- I'm in madhouse, ten down, take the trash out
- Stand down, you ain't got eyes, pull the strands out
- Walkin' whack, in the alley smokin' smack, still in shacks, shit
- Back to back to back to back, I dragged it
- Heavy breathin' down ya' neck, it's Mr. Reaper (Mr. Reaper)
- Walk up supa' sneaky, spin 'em like a CD
- Drivin' in a car that I'll be leavin' (I be I be )
- Man, I'm tweakin' (Yeah yeah)
- I'm drowsy, fuck, I'm tryin' supa' hard to focus
- In the walls, rats, rats and fuckin' locusts, hah
- Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
- Suck my fuckin' dick!
- //BLCKK Verse 4//
- I'ma fuck up yo' whole face, put you in a rat race
- Shove you in a bathtub and kick a fucking toaster in it
- I'on like you or your friends, lil' bitch
- I can smell that shit from miles, you a snitch
- I'ma make ya' fucking body start twitching
- I'm tryna cut you open, motherfucka, stop flinchin'
- And if I had to choose between fuckin' with you and dyin'
- I'm tying up a knot around my neck and straight divin'
- Fuck my life, I'ma hang my wife
- I'ma tell the fucking cops the stupid bitch was suicidal
- Kill yourself, you a goddamn clown
- I'ma force feed ya' cyanide and put you on a unicycle
- //PuRP5!V3 Verse 5//
- runnin round takin dick
- i aint like sex, i like showin off my chest
- actin up on meth like im possessed
- yea yea, bois like my breast
- wit it im blessed, lay these niggas all to rest
- leave a nigga stressed, like wolfy all depressed
- i mean b100d33 on her best
- i aint gang but i bang talkin slang
- west side niggas know its the best side
- cut em up causin homicide
- an im layin em out where they lied
- sittin em up outside
- like a fuckin guide
- as i tried a nigga cried
- as he tryna hide
- but his body too wide
- an his dick gon get fried
- he gon lose all his pride
- as i slide
- on it then off it his dick up inside
- this bitch ass pussy i try to provide
- i suck on his dick like its jus a bic
- Smokin up CuM, smokin ina rhythm
- im the fuckin victim
- i made a new album
- an spit em wit da venom
- im makin em platinum
- smokin till numb
- once i met BLCKK
- i was smokin meth an smokin smack
- cuz the one drug always lack (enough)
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