BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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  1. //Verse 1 (WEALTHMASTA)//
  2. Your label be breeding diseases and it’s my job to defeat every fetus
  3. I feast on your weakness, bleeding and pleading but it’s too fuckin’ late once the beast begins eating
  4. Comparing yourself to Lil_Chip, you’re more like Little Caeser’s, you retard, cause y’all fiends are so cheesy
  5. And with all the meat that you’re eating, pizza’s the only thing that you leaving in pieces
  6. Dissed 2 legends last week and got back in the charts, cause I’m not a legend, I’m an actual god
  7. I know you fags have a spark, and I ain’t talkin’ bout candles, you tards
  8. But maybe the reason y’all lacking the props, isn’t because of some magical law
  9. But because you’re too busy matching on Grindr to possibly come close to matching my bars
  10. Acting like some innovators, I have 37 non diss tracks, find a different angle
  11. You ain’t the Rappad liberators, jealous cause we’re winning daily so you try to imitate it
  12. Bitches full of envy, acting like our biggest haters then a minute later
  13. They create a shitty label, tryna mimic our success because they really crave it
  14. And Justice be goin’ inside of mines, bitch, you take your pipe and slide in
  15. CSL’s hole, I know you like a tight end, I ain’t talkin’ football, but you’re like a tight end
  16. And you’re in the red zone, bitch it’s time for violence, boutta smite these linemen
  17. Claiming you got grips but I’m climbing higher, so if you’re a Colt, than I’m a giant
  18. Flaming these pricks, they got angry and then said let’s glaze on our dicks
  19. Display it online and then name it a diss, damn, y’all looking like Ray J and Kim
  20. Saying I won’t put the blade through your skin, bitch, I already basically did
  21. In our last battle, you put some lame restrictions and then lost by your own rules you made so you’d win
  22. Y’all are fake ass puppets, most of you BLVCK SHXXP cuckolds used to hate each other
  23. And now y’all be glazing tougher than honey buns, claiming you came from nothing
  24. I know you lames are bluffing since we easily made you break like butter
  25. Y’all brains are fuckin’ full of space and nothin,’ I blame y’all, and I also blame your mothers
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  27. //Verse 2 (Comingforya)//
  28. Bring the heat like a summer barbecue while making sure there’s no desecration
  29. Of the sacred art, so when they try to copy me, it’s just weak emulation
  30. Y’all crumble like a cookie under the pressure of a hunger fueled decimation
  31. Yeah, that cookie didn’t stand a chance, much like the rumors they spread, which are pure defamation
  32. That I swat away with the ease of a fly swatter during a southern summer, where recitation
  33. Of my victories feels more like a victory lap than a chore, I’ll revoke their doubts with a simple revocation
  34. And then breathe easy with a refreshing exhalation
  35. Like the sigh of relief after finding out your package wasn’t lost in transit but was just waiting for you behind a bush, leading me to dig deep, almost like an excavation
  36. Of my own willpower, and reclaim what’s mine in a reclamation
  37. That’s so thorough it deserves a documentary complete with detailed explication
  38. Of how I managed to thrive despite the sequestration
  39. Of my Wi Fi password, which, as you can imagine, led to some serious segmentation
  40. Of my time, mostly spent searching for the hidden post it note where I wrote it down, and if you’re wondering how I manage to stay so cool under pressure, consider this my recantation
  41. Of all doubts, as I perform a verbal extrication
  42. Of excuses from my mindset, making sure my ride through life is smooth as silk, like a pro at equitation
  43. Who doesn’t need a saddle to stay in control, crossing borders and breaking
  44. Barriers like I’m on a never ending emigration
  45. From mediocrity, my ideas spreading wide like an emanation
  46. Of creative energy that’s unstoppable, even when things dry up like desiccation
  47. In a desert, I draw from the roots of my derivation
  48. And keep on thriving, taking what’s mine, leaving no room for deprivation
  49. Or doubts as I engage in my obstacles’ depredation
  50.  
  51. //Outro (WEALTHMASTA)//
  52. Ay, fuck CSL and Justiceproctor
  53. Fuck the BLVCK SHXXP
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