BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- Please believe these flows teach egos
- To freeze and then recede, I'm C4
- Beneath your Jeep, the second you turn that keyhole
- Then heat blows your weak flows right out the water
- The father, boy, I work smarter and harder
- My style got a restraining order, don't bothеr
- I charter unseen territories in ordеr
- To push it farther than you niggas had ever thought of
- I caught a lotta murder charges, turned artists
- To martyrs, when I rock, thot turns to goddess
- Fiends turn to kings, dreams turn to things tangible
- My hands are full with grands I pulled
- From stanzas, no, I can't go slow
- I'm Sandra Bull, either proceed with speed or don't breathe
- There's no creed or color that won't heed
- To the warning, the planet'll shake when I'm performing
- Tectonic plates from a place where Tecs on their waist
- So stay safe, or get left with chest on your face
- As death waits for your last of breath
- I'ma pass the test, yes, I'm a master chef
- Want a taste, then pay for it
- They claim they're real, but they're seldom straightforward
- The pain I feel on my frame gets transmuted to a dangerous flame
- I spit fire at the devil while the angels sang
- The flow changed, but Jermaine's the same, I'm Plain Jane
- Not a chain on my neck, but shine like baguettes
- A shame, not a flex, to rhyme like the rest
- My mind's quite depressed if I don't write these
- I'm Spike Lee of the audio, back in my barrio
- Parties got shot up, so I built up all my cardio
- Dodge shells, collect coins like I'm Mario
- But this is not a gaming experience, I'm serious, nigga
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