BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Lyrical Analysis of...
Come Correct
- {Verse}
- I'm not a rapper, I'm a hip hop analyst,
- Weaponize words, turn my thoughts into catalysts.
- Innovated, reloaded, plugged into the Matrix,
- Calculated cadence, I manipulate the basics.
- Syllables surgical, precision in the placement,
- Every bar encrypted, leave 'em lost in translation.
- Mathematically gifted, lyrically unrestricted,
- Breaking down the system while the rest remain scripted.
- I'm methodically wicked, my methodology's twisted,
- Metaphorically gifted, every metaphor's encrypted.
- Linguistically vicious, my delivery's relentless,
- Every sentence got a purpose, every punchline got a message.
- I'm dissecting every rhythm like a fucking mathematician,
- Turning thoughts into equations with impeccable precision.
- Got the syntax of a scientist, the mindset of a cynic,
- Every verse a new experiment, every beat another victim.
- I'm analytically driven, systematically different,
- They recycle all their verses, I'm rewriting the algorithm.
- I'm the glitch inside the program, an anomaly in the system,
- They've been following the blueprint, I've been questioning the wisdom.
- Red pill in my bloodstream, see the code behind the curtain,
- While they're chasing validation, I'm just trying to find a purpose.
- Mr.Matrix in the flesh, ain't no simulation in my vision,
- I'm not playing by their rules, I'm redefining the conditions.
- {Hook}
- Break it down!
- My shit comes so for real,
- Fuck how you feeling,
- Come correct or get your neck broken.
- Break it down!
- Ain't no time for joking,
- Every bar's a statement,
- Every fucking line explosive.
- Break it down!
- Raw shit, no emotion,
- Lyrically devoted,
- Got the whole damn system choking.
- Break it down!
- Fuck your recognition,
- Mr.Matrix in the building,
- Now you're witnessing precision.
- {Verse}
- I'm a lyrical chemist, mixing venom with the rhythm,
- Every sentence got a sentence, leave 'em locked inside the system.
- I'm a problem with no answer, an equation full of friction,
- Got these rappers contradicting every word within their diction.
- I'm a product of the pressure, built from anger and ambition,
- While they're begging for attention, I'm demanding recognition.
- Got a habit of dismantling these amateur musicians,
- Turn a sixteen into surgery, no need for an incision.
- I'm methodical, diabolical, verbally unstoppable,
- Every syllable's a projectile, the damage is astronomical.
- Psychological warfare, I'm attacking your perception,
- Got you questioning reality and doubting your reflection.
- I don't follow fucking trends, I dissect 'em like a specimen,
- Every bar's a calculated move, I'm playing chess again.
- They be talking like they're legends, but their catalog's forgettable,
- I'm a glitch within the industry, a variable that's unpredictable.
- I'm the architect of chaos, got the blueprint in my cranium,
- Every thought is radioactive, every verse is fucking uranium.
- I don't need a fucking cosign, validation's overrated,
- I'm the code they couldn't crack, the machine they never calculated.
- Break the beat into components, reconstruct it with precision,
- Turn a microphone to mathematics, execute the vision.
- Mr.Matrix, no illusion, ain't no gimmicks in my mission,
- I don't rap to fit the system, motherfucker, I'm the glitch in it.
- {Hook}
- Break it down!
- My shit comes so for real,
- Fuck how you feeling,
- Come correct or get your neck broken.
- Break it down!
- Ain't no time for joking,
- Every bar's a statement,
- Every fucking line explosive.
- Break it down!
- Raw shit, no emotion,
- Lyrically devoted,
- Got the whole damn system choking.
- Break it down!
- Fuck your recognition,
- Mr.Matrix in the building,
- Now you're witnessing precision.
What is a Blueprint?
A blueprint is like a report card for your lyrics. It contains a lyrical breakdown and analysis of all the words, syllables, and rhymes in your song.
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