BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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The first joke
- Give me the beat and a mic, give me the freedom to write
- Give me the vision to see my demons and beat 'em at night
- Give me the pen and the pad, give me a couple of stans
- Gave you a percentage but I'm taking home all of the bag
- Give me definitive and unlimited amounts of people loving me
- And call upon everybody who came before and tell them to come
- And inject me with whatever they're smoking man, I'm sick!
- But I think you know that already
- You call me evil but how would you know it
- Unless you live it already?
- You think you're better right?
- Because nobodies seen what you've done in the dark
- But if I put your life in this light
- You would crumble and fight to survive or die
- But bitch I fucking knew that already
- I ain't special
- But I specialize in making you feel especially stupid
- For judging a human, while you sit at home
- And the whole world judge can't watch what you doing
- Or follow and hate all your movements
- I ain't complaining but I know the people who do it
- Are sicker than me, and I'm sick enough I just might lose it
- Yeah, you think you know me 'cause you double tap on a picture
- I hate the fact that you judge me, it's driving me crazy
- So when it's too deep I say, "Fuck it" and drown in some liquor
- I write these verses in blood, I got chapters
- For days 'cause my heart is my biblical scripture
- And I ain't a prophet but I can predict
- That you'll never catch happiness till you're the pitcher
- So please continue to laugh
- If I'm a clown, you a circus act
- When I rap it's in a surgeons mask
- 'Cause I place every syllable in a deliverable fashion
- From first to last
- Then cut back with a message that's hidden in melody
- Making them think and ask
- If I was the one on the table pushing, giving birth to rap
- Maybe it was me
- Maybe you like all my music but don't really actually love me
- Maybe you just want a picture
- Maybe you just want to see me 'cause you need some money
- Maybe you think that I'm happy
- Maybe you think in reality liking my post is repairing a hole
- When it's actually shaking and cutting the soul right out of me
- I think I'm sick
- I feel a rush of emotion whenever I post up a pic
- I got a problem
- I'm in the studio rapping while this girl is sucking my dick
- She cut a hole in my heart now I fill it with women
- Who love me 'cause they think I'm rich
- And if I be honest I just told a bitch that I care
- But I really do not give a shit
- So what's your excuse, what helps you sleep?
- You leave a negative comment
- Not knowing that what you sow, you will reap
- I bet you smile when you post, thinking you're hurting me
- But you see the way the brain works
- You become what you speak
- I need peace, but y'all can't offer that
- I held my ground, I didn't sell my soul
- I said fuck the fame, y'all can't take that offer back
- Fuck a shelf, you can't take me off the rack
- All the fame is not worth a heart attack
- You're insane, you're in pain, I can tell by what you're saying
- But my bad, I forgot you were fragile
- I forgot someone who doesn't even know me told you I'm an asshole
- I forgot that I'm a villain
- I forgot that I've always spread positivity, but you think I didn't
- I forgot that hatred stems from people who hate their own existence
- I forgot I'm better off alone
- I forgot I care for everyone's happiness, but forget about my own
- I forget I spend every waking second on my phone
- Come join my circus, I'm recruiting
- I'm taking everyone who passes judgement
- Bitch, that's including everyone who thinks it's so amusing
- To put me down while I'm pursuing
- The keyboard warriors that live online
- Behind a screen that's just an illusion
- Come, come, come, come join my circus
- You fucking pricks
- I'll fuck you till you love me, then pay you to do some tricks
- I don't need a doctor, I need a bag of nails and bricks
- To lay down on the floor
- So if you fail to land a flip you can feel what I felt
- When you tried to come sink my ship
- Let me explain, you all help me financially gain
- But I spend my money on mental health books
- And read them just to control all my pain
- I don't wear clothes, but bought this chain
- And just like you this chain is fake
- I wear it to distract you from the blatant sadness
- Written on my fucking face
- What'd you expect?
- Did you think I was immune to what you were saying
- And didn't see all of the disrespect?
- Do you think I'm not human, have no feelings?
- Or maybe you think I'm fucking weak and now I'm pleading
- Maybe you think I'm just too good
- And that I'm fucking cheating?
- Or maybe, just maybe
- You're blind and the hate inside your heart
- Clouds your eyes and your mind and your ears when I rhyme
- Even though we all know I'm one of the best of all time (all time)
- Or maybe you're just a fucking bitch and I can't
- Stop comparing me to people who are not in my league
- Stop saying I don't believe in God just because you can't read
- Stop making fake profiles so you can spam my feed
- I'm not alone, I know there's millions out there just like me
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