BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Lyrical Analysis of...
Poeta infinitae rimae
- check the resonance, pure foundry sound dense
- built bar by bar, no pre fab fence, evidence
- cement mixer flow, wet slurry spit quick
- set hard before your weak mortar even gets thick
- chisel syllables, chip flaws from the stone face
- leave your facade cracked, show the hollow base
- my breath fuels the furnace where similes forge
- your weak iron attempts just beg for the gorge
- callous palms grip the truth like a maul handle
- swing patterns that shatter cheap candle
- wax figures melt quick under genuine heat
- your whole catalogues landfill beneath my feet
- rhyme geometry, angles cut deep and precise
- leave verbal scars that never play nice
- this aint nursery verse, its masonry curse
- each line load bearing, reject the rehearse
- blueprint flow drafted in vanishing ink
- you blink structure crumbles while mine holds the brink
- gravitys apprentice, my diction holds mass
- bends light round weak phrases, shatters cheap glass
- orbit your weak moon with asteroid force
- collision course set, no remorse, no divorce
- stellar nursery birth, supernova spit
- your dim constellation aint worth half of it
- event horizon grip, pull syllables past the voids lip
- where weak metaphors fade on a one way trip
- celestial clockwork, precise as pulsar spin
- your rhythms off beat, where the hell you begin?
- forged in nebulae, cooled in vacuums cold grace
- my presence defines this lyrical space
- no telescope needed, the impact is felt
- seismic verse shifting the ground where you knelt
- quasar bright meaning burns through the static haze
- your signals just noise in my pens gamma rays.
- gutter alchemy, transform grime into gold leaf
- scrap metal verses forged beyond belief
- sidewalk cracks bloom metaphors sharp and unseen
- while your polished chrome lines lack depth, merely sheen
- smelted down platitudes in a dumpster fire
- breath bellows the flames ever higher, higher
- the anvils the corner where real pressures applied
- your studio booth just a place you hide
- bloody knuckles gripping truth, raw and unfiltered
- your sanitized flow easily silted, wilted
- concrete absorbs every drop of the real
- your prefab facade how fast will it peel?
- tested by friction, by hunger, by grind
- my cadence reflects what you'll never find
- in safe observation, the crucibles heat
- separates essence from counterfeit beat
- listen close, hear the pavement combust
- when syllables land with primordial thrust
- ignite the old furnace, watch pistons engage
- language combusts, turn the lyrical page
- gear driven flow, interlocking teeth bite
- your loose cogs skip beats, never meshing it right
- pressure gauge rising, steam whistle scream
- pure kinetic intent, not some half baked daydream
- flywheel momentum, impossible stall
- your battery died, cant answer the call
- calibrated venom, exact in its pour
- no spillage, no waste, just efficiencys core
- the blueprints encrypted in bone deep vibration
- your decoder rings broke from cheap imitation
- thermal dynamics cold lines get consumed
- by the radiant heat that my core has assumed
- silent observer the machinery hums
- a warning vibration before the beat comes
- unplug the facade, see what truly remains
- just stripped wires sparking with cheap mental strains
- taproot descent deep where bedrock gets split
- where water runs black and old fossils commit
- their secrets to strata, I read every layer
- your surface scan glances a weak prayer
- dendritic spread rhymes, branching intricate, vast
- your bonsai wordplay it just wont last
- the storms coming, feel the barometer drop
- my verses the lightning, your platform the crop
- set to get flattened by elemental force
- no course correction, no remorse at the source
- sediment verses reveal times heavy hand
- your dust devil rhymes scatter grains on the sand
- petrified wood core, unyielding and dense
- your greenstick fracture shows weak evidence
- against aeons compressed in each syllables weight
- your judgment days scheduled, dont make the world wait
- the fault line runs deep beneath your foundation
- my verse is the tremor demanding cessation
- tempered in flame, cold hammered by truth
- this aint just talk, its the living proof
- rhymes interlock, build the unshakeable tower
- withers your facade in its defining hour
- brick by brick, bar by bar
- see the structure rise, witness the scar
- left on the weak where the real has been carved
- surrender the pen before the whole scene gets starved
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