BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- (Verse 1)
- This bitch ain't shit, not a whisper, not a mention,
- Tried to play foul, now you sittin' on the benches.
- Talkin’ out ya neck, now your bridges burnin’ endless,
- Fake ass stories, only fiction gets attention.
- You a fraud a fluke a joke a gimmick,
- Pockets on E but you smoke like a chemist.
- Mind full of vapor, your soul got no image,
- No drive, no mileage, just ghost in the Civic.
- I put a hole in your plot, that’s a storyline leak,
- Turn your arc to a dot, now your story line weak.
- You was pushing that gas, now your glory ride bleak,
- Now your name in the dirt like a coroner sheet.
- Bitch, the clout that you chase is a hole in the street.
- I ain't takin' no losses, I ain't sparin' no beef,
- I ain't dappin' no hands, I ain't sharin' no seats,
- I ain't hear no receipts, so who care what you tweet?
- Now your lies like your lungs, no air when you speak.
- Bitch, you ran outta breath, now you buried six feet.
- That’s karma, bitch, hope you like the view.
- Rumors ain’t stick, but they stuck to you.
- You the punchline of the joke, not the one that threw.
- Tried to air me out, now the air’s on you.
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