BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Architect
- I'm the architect of futures, but my ‘blueprints are Flawed’
- Every step I take builds a ‘tower,’ but the “grounds getting thawed”
- I'm a 'Phoenix' In the
- ‘flames, but my ashes’
- are the thing that speaks,
- They whisper, ‘truths ’that rise from the ruins of defeat
- I'm the fire in the ice,
- burning the 'coldest of fears'
- But the ‘frost’ that surrounds me keeps my passion Unclear'
- I'm the ‘iron in the fire, I heat the metal’ that could destroy debris,
- Pressures on my chest, I forged in the ‘struggle’ bitch
- That won't Stop me when I am about to crumble
- Painting pictures with words, call it a ‘verbal van Gogh,’ nigga I'm
- Cuttin' off ears, when i'm silencing some of my fucking Foes;
- I'm in the dark Where there's never light, But my Determination to make it far, makes it glow
- Been walked through the rain without an umbrella, but bitch the storm isn't even Cold
- Each drops a battle but at least my heart will always be fucking bold
- My feelings are hard to mess with, most of the time I can't let shit go
- The mirrors cracked, but I'm still seeing my face,
- The pieces Won't ever Fit back together, but I'm finding my place,
- I learn at the slowest, pace, I know I failed,
- There's a piece of hope, on the hook, but it's Bait, but I couldn't tell
- Notice that I've been in the fire, but I'll never yell
- With the weight in my chest, I'd rather keep it all to myself
- Don't want anybody to worry, about how I weep and wail,
- Or people to hurt me, for being weak and frail
- Mindset to win, but it automatically restarts to fail,
- Long enough to know where the shadows: the monsters; and the, pain, swell
- But I rise to the heavens, I'm finally up above, Now I got a story to tell
- Fought the demons that I've learned to dispel,
- The nights were the hardest when I couldn't excel,
- I made it through (obviously) you would have seen my Tortured Soul already in hell
- The pressure was crushing, but I built, my fucking shell,
- The demons inside tried to tear me apart,
- They couldn't cause I held on to the angels and hope and I battled with without fists instead with my Heart
- 8.025 billion people in this world, but not one of them wanna be mine,
- they just wanna hate, even from the start of my life
- But my heart was RIPPED guess what, I didn't refuse to rebel
- Why do I claim I'm some rapper, but I ain't nothing special
- Each thought is like a dagger, Fuck, and every fucking movement is a personal hell,
- My memories Are Very sentimental, like a suicidal spell
- Can the Bible help me find a way out, through the pain and the strife,
- Shining an awful Eigenlicht color, indicating that there's something wrong with my life
- Drawing Terrible Conclusions about me Getting stabbed By a knife
- Like I'm trapped in my thoughts, where the silence could fucking Kill
- Each ‘Movement’ And moment I'm climbing the Mountains, reaching Uphi
- Reached the summit with some fire, in my soul,
- Now I stand unbroken, unshaven, but i'm Not standing whole,
- Most my life is crazy serious, it's revolved in a blackhole,
- I problem Solve with polypyrrole,
- 3.14% of my life is in a loophole, got my
- M64, bout to shoot, Cause I'm out my, zone
- Killer instinct’ Well that's All I know,
- My Fitz Dynamite
- Everytime I Hit shit it Explodes,
- My Visions I have, Are fucking
- Tipsy,
- I'm starting to see Giants getting Squashed by ants
- Or me Getting Coke, instead of drinking Pepsi
- Lethal Injections makes me so fucking hypsi
- Stepping stones, But Each Step the Rocks Trip me
- Split the bread For my brothers, but i forgot that niggas, are fake as shit They can't even share a fifty
- Got the ak on deck, I'll shoot it Quickly
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