BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Lyrical Analysis of...
Poser.
- //intro: YOOO AYEEE, UH, YEAH..MHMM....//
- //0:20//
- Every word you drop, man, it don't mean a thing.
- Copy paste genius, thinkin' you can call it beef,
- But all I hear is silence, no weight, just a leaf.
- Poser of the year, man, you eatin’ off their fame,
- Playin' dress up, lil’ boy, this ain't no damn game.
- Your skills so flat, man, I can’t even call it art,
- You need to check your mental, ain’t no spark in your brain,
- Where you gettin’ this hate? Is it just for the gain?
- You throwin’ shade like you tough, but you just a chump,
- Got no real clout, just a wannabe punk.
- Flashin’ your fake rage, but it all seems rehearsed,
- I’m the real deal here, call your ass cursed.
- In my eyes, this is barely what I can call a game, when I look at you
- all I see is a little boy confused with his style.
- At this point you might as well call dial that suicide line.
- You don't know what it means, you ain't livin’ this life,
- You just lookin’ for clout, man, where’s your game at, bro? You ain't got no hoes
- //1:09//
- Shoulda deleted them post
- It's too late now, you rolled the dice wrong,
- Messin' with The X, now you’re singin' my song.
- Thought you had a shot? Man, you barely close,
- Steppin' to us?, I'll make sure this gonna hurt the most.
- So back off, lil’ bro, you don’t want this heat,
- I’m a fucking queen in this game, watch me take my seat.
- You’re a joker, a clown, I’m the one that don’t like to play,
- You thought you came hard? Bitch, you just cliché.
- So remember my name while you fade in the dust,
- You T Flexerman the poser, yeah, that’s a must.
- Go sell your fake tale, but don’t come ‘round here,
- You mess with The X? Ill make sure my next track more severe.
- //end..let the track keep playin or sumn, idk//
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