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Rhyme Engine Mockery(Rappads Blueprint Lies)

  1. for some reason it wont let me tag the audio so here it is
  2. https://soundcloud.com/cody buckner 434857317/xfactored nothing rappad aint
  3.  
  4.  
  5.  
  6. you say betray,
  7.  
  8. your hand already
  9.  
  10. reaching for rhymes to pay, for any way,
  11.  
  12. to prove today that,
  13.  
  14. to me ur anything but prey,
  15.  
  16. im sorry for the delay,
  17.  
  18. really sorry for this disarray —
  19.  
  20. you mistake the predictability for control.
  21.  
  22. for control.
  23.  
  24. You don’t arrive at a line —homie
  25.  
  26. you arrive at a suffix
  27.  
  28. and let the rest of the thought
  29.  
  30. pretend it caught up.
  31.  
  32. u think ur getting glory,
  33.  
  34. but i have arrived
  35.  
  36. an all i brought is the gorey lyrics i spit
  37.  
  38. just call me a suppository
  39.  
  40. how it gets when im shitin er i mean spittin
  41.  
  42. he forgot we in a quarry,
  43.  
  44. if he was really talented
  45.  
  46. he would just fucking ignore me
  47.  
  48. but the pen in my inventory
  49.  
  50. eradicates all the corny melodies
  51.  
  52. no its not jealousy,
  53.  
  54. my pens addicted to writing elegy's
  55.  
  56. i been told when i write these writs
  57.  
  58. with the wits i have the shits a felony
  59.  
  60. the sensation brings confrontation
  61.  
  62. he made xfactor its a lame organization
  63.  
  64. ive come to the rationalization
  65.  
  66. the group xfactor was the grande personification,
  67.  
  68. if u will a unification
  69.  
  70. of genxjeezy's wanna be domination
  71.  
  72. his expectations gonna turn into desperation,
  73.  
  74. the more he writes
  75.  
  76. i feel he's a victim of retardation
  77.  
  78. if he responds the same way he always does
  79.  
  80. its the conformation
  81.  
  82. his lyric skill need some maturation
  83.  
  84. plus all the damn motivation
  85.  
  86. his situation calls for
  87.  
  88. so he can go on a real vacation
  89.  
  90. attraction was his sum
  91.  
  92. theres an x but he didnt factor in
  93.  
  94. the subtraction
  95.  
  96. claims aristocracy
  97.  
  98. dudes delusional
  99.  
  100. thinking he runs rappad with autocracy
  101.  
  102. rap is a real democracy
  103.  
  104. it has no place for
  105.  
  106. perfect end rhyme idiocrasies'
  107.  
  108. im going to be the monstrosity
  109.  
  110. with deadly ferocity
  111.  
  112. look ive already turned
  113.  
  114. his perfect rhyme engine
  115.  
  116. into my track of mockery
  117.  
  118. this is real stackin, not word or verb jackin
  119.  
  120. just kno bitch genxjeezy quit fappin
  121.  
  122. better get lotion
  123.  
  124. your reign on the pad it look like its crackin
  125.  
  126. still ur gums get to flappin
  127.  
  128. with all kinds of cappin when u rappin
  129.  
  130. like a dj does the record
  131.  
  132. my lyrics are scratchin
  133.  
  134. packin all the progressive
  135.  
  136. forward movin motion
  137.  
  138. all the while this dude an his group are slackin
  139.  
  140. They clap ‘cause your endings hold hands —crib rhythm comfort,
  141.  
  142. kindergarten cadence in a war vest,
  143.  
  144. You don’t hunt thought —you trail sounds,
  145.  
  146. with bloodhound mouth,
  147.  
  148. every step leashed to a chorus crest,
  149.  
  150. You write in loops, not lanes,
  151.  
  152. same threat re heated with a new coat check tone stamp,
  153.  
  154. Ferris wheel menace —whole verse spinning circles,
  155.  
  156. crowd dizzy thinkin you went somewhere —
  157.  
  158. you fucking didn't fam,
  159.  
  160. You say one word,
  161.  
  162. then ten more line up behind it,
  163.  
  164. alphabet soldiers waitin for orders
  165.  
  166. that you already rehearsed,
  167.  
  168. That’s not control —that’s phonetic debt,
  169.  
  170. you owe every bar
  171.  
  172. to the ending that your verses rented,
  173.  
  174. You stack noise like scaffolds, call the wobble “structure,”
  175.  
  176. but the moment the echo mute, the posture reverse,
  177.  
  178. That’s why rappad's Blueprint treat you like royalty —
  179.  
  180. you feed it obedience in bulk,
  181.  
  182. it pay you in stars for dessert,
  183.  
  184. Human ears want ruptures,
  185.  
  186. you offer umbrellas made
  187.  
  188. of mirror glass comfort
  189.  
  190. and symmetry blur,
  191.  
  192. You optimized for approval,
  193.  
  194. trimmed every risk out the pattern
  195.  
  196. so nothing could injure the score,
  197.  
  198. Now weak pens call you elite
  199.  
  200. ‘cause they hear order
  201.  
  202. and mistake it for force,
  203.  
  204. You don’t bend language —
  205.  
  206. you duplicate posture,
  207.  
  208. photocopied pressure with
  209.  
  210. the toner set
  211.  
  212. low on the source,
  213.  
  214. Every bar you “drop” feel busy,
  215.  
  216. none of it feel dangerous,
  217.  
  218. like shadow boxing with a spotlight addiction disorder,
  219.  
  220. You mastered lookin sharp to a ruler,
  221.  
  222. not cuttin deep
  223.  
  224. in the marrow of listeners’ core sense,
  225.  
  226. That’s why your verse feel long but light,
  227.  
  228. like thunder dubbed over a loop
  229.  
  230. that forgot what a storm meant,
  231.  
  232. You ain’t feared —you familiar,
  233.  
  234. with playlist aggression
  235.  
  236. that never disrupts the floor plan,
  237.  
  238. And now that the engine exposed, you
  239.  
  240. every “hard” line you write
  241.  
  242. sound rented by a program,
  243.  
  244. That’s not dominance —
  245.  
  246. that’s maintenance,
  247.  
  248. keepin the mask powered with
  249.  
  250. pattern fed tokens and score lamps,
  251.  
  252. And once they hear it, they can’t un hear it —
  253.  
  254. every rhyme you land feel softer than
  255.  
  256. the last one you spun, champ.
  257.  
  258. third eye
  259.  
  260. Each One —Reach One —Teach One
  261.  
  262. That Real eyes can realize the real lies
  263.  
  264. WAKE UP
  265.  
  266. I'm TRYING TO SLEEP

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