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Violated
- Drunk as shit and I don't just write on here for the fun of it,
- Inebriated, addiction turned up to the max and I'm not loving it.
- Trauma got my mind scrambled, life dismantled, lyrically a broken nuisance·vandal,
- All my hostility is inward, let me hate myself and not kick flip shit, grind you down like Rambo.
- Excuse my grammar, learned it growing up on hip hop, it's my true vernacular,
- Leave this deaf bitch alone while she tries to master the rap shit she chose to tackle.
- But if you force me to harass you, my lyrics could cause your crews to trash you,
- And to you know who you can call me Nai Neku, means Not Noisy because I'm fucking deaf you fool.
- But don't respond with an opinion cos I ain't asked you,
- If your parents really do be doing pills and crack too that explains a lot but that's a sad truth.
- Yeah...
- Not even being disrespectful that's genuinely a sad truth.
- But save your drama for an average dude, cos my lyrics always Steph Curry you,
- But if. You come at me then don't mind these other rappers cos I'm the one that's gonna worry you.
- I wish you'd spend more time in school, this rapping doesn't make you cool,
- You're kind of rude, and I'm a scumbag who don't got time for you.
- So tell me what you tryin'a do, cos I would never hide from you,
- I rival you, I've already lyrically stick spears through you like a tribe would do.
- I'll treat you like I'm Babadook, even Sasuke realizes that I'm the truth,
- And it's common sense, to shut the fuck up and be afraid when I'm passing through.
- I stick to my own and write my trauma dumps, tired of burying my head in the sand like an ostrich,
- But don't fuck with my conniptions I'll happily, lyrically murder you again and lock myself back in my brain like a convict.
- And that's because my con vic tions requires per scrip tions
- to help in terp ret them, because I'm crazy.
- Either outta my fucking mind or ridiculously faded, and in my mind I know I won't make it,
- And since I know I write as a therapy session but you're fueling that fire, my time is too fucking sacred,
- In my album you know I ain't faking, still you refuse to let this beef shit turn ancient,
- You need to stop playing with my time that you're wasting, you yapping bitch practice writing cos your rapping it ain't shit.
- I've got goals to fix myself crazy, cos I haven't been mentally well lately,
- I've got trauma to write about and I hate this, but that's the only way I can find the old me,
- I've got some problems to understand but if I write them out I can sock 'em,
- Cos I'm too busy fighting with all my demons and in my lyrics we be boxing.
- And my anxieties bad, I might clock out soon,
- I can't even go out in public unless I'm inhaling toxins,
- So stop it, busy drowning myself in liquor stop fucking with me unless you give a fuck,
- My trauma demon don't have a limit and my liver somehow hasn't given up
- I drink after throwing up, is it from fear or liquor? I don't give a fuck,
- Disguise my trauma with the guise that I'm a straight sex fiend and fall apart while they fill me up,
- I said I'm lesbian I fall apart when they fill me up,
- Act like I don't hate it looking at the balcony while getting consensually violated saying
- "either way, I'm good".
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- "Another bottle or a sky dive either way, I'm good".
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- So I'mma just smoke my weed,
- I don't see why you have problems with me, cos you ain't bothering me,
- I'm just gonna buy another bottle of drink,
- Life is short so you should shouldn't follow my lead, go start living it.
- And Slime I'mma just roll my trees,
- I've never tried to be somebody but me, but I'm liable to be,
- The most hate fueled enemy you'll ever see, I mean
- I'm just writing trying to work to be free, and start living man.
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