BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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  1. I forge bars on the anvil —thoughts clash like steel
  2. Metaphors swing swords, every stanza can kill
  3. Fire in the breath, leave the mic scorched and sealed
  4. My rap game medieval —draw bridges and shields
  5. Built a castle from the scars, no fear in the gate
  6. Resurrected on the page when the ink starts to skate
  7. My rhythm carves spells in the paper’s domain
  8. Pen game toxic —tip bleeds Novocain
  9. Apocalypse scripts —I drop bombs with no name
  10. Smoke curls from the booth like a funeral flame
  11. I walk with the ghosts of the verses I’ve slain
  12. Every hook is a chain —feel the weight of the pain
  13. From the ash I arose, with the grit of the grave
  14. Now I blacksmith fate with the lyrics I lay
  15. My notebook’s a tomb —but I write to escape
  16. So I spit till the silence starts breaking away
  17. These bars ain't for fame —they were forged for the fight
  18. Ink turns to armor when I’m writing at night
  19. Each line a blade, in the glow of the pyre
  20. I sharpen my soul every time I get higher
  21. I’ve bled in these pages, I’ve healed in the rhymes
  22. I bend time —no limit to the climb
  23. God level grammar, I resurrect syntax
  24. My flow splits atoms, no need for a syntax
  25. I draft war scrolls, wrap scrolls in fire
  26. Scriptures from the pit, but I climb out higher
  27. The throne ain't gold, it's built from grief
  28. And each verse I drop is my soul’s relief
  29. I don't rap for applause —I rap to breathe
  30. And spit truth so sharp, it’ll make lies bleed
  31. I’ve seen days so dark they bled into night
  32. Wrote pain on the page just to feel something right
  33. Turned trauma to tempo, these wounds got rhythm
  34. Now every scar I spit becomes part of the system
  35. I encode storms in a stanza’s spin
  36. Make pain poetic —let the flood begin
  37. Never wrote for the charts or the playlist slot
  38. I write for the ones who the world forgot
  39. Pen drills through stone when the hope runs thin
  40. And I sculpt new worlds from the mess I’m in
  41. Not a king in chains —I’m a ghost uncaged
  42. Who burned down the book just to free the page
  43. Let the ink run red ‘til the silence screams
  44. This ain’t rap —it’s resurrection through dreams
  45. I don't rap for applause —I rap to breathe
  46. And spit truth so sharp, it’ll make lies bleed

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