BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Service Desk (Feat. LilJunkie)
- //intro 0:00 0:13//
- Hello, you've reached the confidential voicemail of Musically at Full Circle Inc.
- Thank you for calling.
- If this is an urgent matter or you're experiencing a crisis, call 911
- or the National Suicide Prevention Lifeline at 988.
- Please leave your name, phone number, and a brief message, and I will get back to you within 24 hours
- I look forward to connecting with you. Thank you, and take care.
- //hook//
- i have a complete body shutdown, the blood circulation ends movement, termination
- the temperature at freezing, the sense of self is disappearing, the cold becomes the bold, the skin turns blue from gold
- feel faint, left my happy place, didn't see gods presence, lost the faith and grace,
- my mother rushed me to the hospital to get a treatment, they said hes having an emotional body paralysis,
- did you get help, the question was blasphemous, i wasn't if im being quite honest
- i never took the time of my life to get some time to talk, just had to realize, when i fell apart, to the brink, to the edge of my life
- i closed my eyes, wind beneath within calmed my nerves, negative swerves, how can i do something before i gets worse
- am im stuck in this never ending curse, it's a exaggeration, but im an adult and its the moment for a real conversation
- //verse 1 LilJunkie//
- Thinkin’ about life, everytime that I do, get these blue feels,
- Ain’t nothin’ new, pop perc feelin’ brand new,
- Want to reach my goals, I’m not even close,
- Scared my health might fold, I don't wanna be a ghost
- (Like my idols)
- In da late nights feeling suicidal, Can’t listen to the voice,
- I feel like i don’t have a choice, so i’m downing’ bottle after bottles
- On the surface everything seems be okay,
- Really i’m putin’ on play to avoid state of my affairs,
- On many different days, complete blowing out my brains, (Ny think bout life)
- So much doubt on my mental state, (i’m scared)
- I just wanna clean slate, felt like am stuck in a grave,
- On many different types drugs as a means of escape
- Lately I’ve been numbing all the pain, slowly going insane, (Save me)
- Acid frying my brain, Losing Sanity (Sanity)
- Avoiding reality, heart of inanity, My happiness is temporality,
- When drugs were off, i'm up in distraught,
- I need some help. I don't want to bounce…
- //verse 2//
- thank you for the chance to leave a voicemail,
- went to the back of the mind and met my self consensus, he says you need this, you are beyond pride guilt and bliss
- im sorry i had a lot of shit to un buckle, to no surprise, unbelievable and unpredicable
- sat down, she offered me tea and cookies,
- her office had a mountain of degrees, fresheners,
- the area was happy ever after, look at this info i gather
- you know what, i thought this would be hard, but to be honest,
- i need some assistance at this current pinnacle
- ever since I graduated from one stage of my existence to the next,
- i felt like im broken and without purpose, a body of clay and no material
- on a clean slate, the website broke down, lets many of full disgrace
- though i fully calibrated the fullness of the futuristic term, left me questioning and my body began to squirm
- all my friends are in the dust, no one likes me, no ass to fuck or bust
- bad bitches had bad days too, who the hell wrote that, did it happen to you
- anxiety, megan thee stallion, adrenaline, she's in a good place and as you can see, she wildin
- i think all i do is do myself sins, satan has my cerebral, brain damage pending
- why is she takin notes, is there something shes not understanding
- i wrote a biography on a document with a full ass bibliography, citing the sources, nailed my english class, bitch, shit i pass
- 500 followers, 60,000 views, collabs under my experience, discord dms blowing up, i know you can aid, give me a chance
- not sure if you can see how she looks at me, welcome smile, what the fuck is happening
- she nods, she agrees, she comment, the fuck are yo capabilities, blacks say no therapy, fight the conspiracies
- represents what ive been urging for, a quiet peace of mind, immobilized from the hurtful attacks on my present state, make things straight
- a solid hour passes, been fighting with a blank wall, we wastin time haven't made progress
- if you and grace and honesty do not exist, there is a fact, opposites attract, don't let that shit persist
- //hook//
- i have a complete body shutdown, the blood circulation ends movement, termination
- the temperature at freezing, the sense of self is disappearing, the cold becomes the bold, the skin turns blue from gold
- feel faint, left my happy place, didn't see gods presence, lost the faith and grace,
- my mother rushed me to the hospital to get a treatment, they said hes having an emotional body paralysis,
- did you get help, the question was blasphemous, i wasn't if im being quite honest
- i never took the time of my life to get some time to talk, just had to realize, when i fell apart, to the brink, to the edge of my life
- i closed my eyes, wind beneath within calmed my nerves, negative swerves, how can i do something before i gets worse
- am im stuck in this never ending curse, it's a exaggeration, but im an adult and its the moment for a real conversation
- //outro//
- Thank you for your patience.
- Musically will see you now.
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