BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Labels (Feat. Coindrop)
- //Coindrop:
- As I load up my brainstorm, and kiss my sunshine,
- [I fold her in my cloud then go for one drive](folder, icloud, one drive),
- My spaceship's very scary and once I lift off,
- I hope you shit your pants and then get pissed off;
- If I breakdown, I just shock up my car cables,
- Sow up an Earthquake crack and suck up the tornadoes,
- Started reading the Bible as I was frying in Hell,
- Drank some acid and my stomach digested itself;
- I'm a ghost in the fog, and the holes in your bars,
- They have no reception, so we couldn't connect with them,
- I'll make light kick your ass, and you'll just fear dark,
- Eyes are windows to soul, can't see my clear thoughts;
- Make vaccines get diseases, cuz I'm so sickened now
- I have so much power, but I'm never tripping out,
- I'm doing this without a brain, can't beef with beginners,
- But with your subs taking shots at me, watch me get triggered;
- //HotShitSpitter:
- You wanna buy my ability with a bill, it seems
- But my skill is worth more than even mills of these
- [I achieve tranquility when attack ya with a pen](I tack ya with a pin)
- [My flow's eternal, now watch this master kill again](Master kill again=Masta Killa kin. Masta Killa has a son named Eternal)
- [Terms describing my raps is heat and energy](therms)
- With tracks I please you but it's you that's begging me
- I produce new, eloquent rap melodies
- Constantly give 'em words like a spelling bee
- [I see everybody snickers when I spit a bar that's nuts](a snickers bar contains nuts)
- Excel 'cause my lines with the hardest punch
- Lyrical animal, hammer as you start to fold
- [I'll hit your reproductive organs with the arsenal](arse and all)
- [You'll sink in the disses I dish out, you washed up](sink, dish, wash)
- I lock fucks in cages, get their esophagus cut
- [Watch your dawg's body rot while I keep you on a leash](rot while I is a homophone to rottweiler. Rottweiler is a dog. Dog, rottweiler, leash)
- [Real ones bow down 'cause I'm in need of folding G's](folding G's as in money, but also, when you bow down, your figure folds. Real ones=G's)
- [Spice it up when assault, every season](assault=I salt. Spice, salt, season{ing})
- When I spit a verse, I see more sanity leaving
- From the brain, my mental becoming more and more damaged
- The devilish representative of raps that make foes vanish
- Cold manners on the mic that both hands is holding tight
- I still own mind blowing poems no man can analyze
- My verbal weaponry causing terrorism
- The way I make shit split can be compared to prism
- My pen is always to my personal service
- My rhymes just too deep like you hurting the cervix
- [Will smithereen up anybody, get a lot of men in black](Will Smith)
- They always gather, just to watch this villain rap
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