BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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Yo jizz stained sheets

This battle is yours to lose
With your microphone blues
Thrift store shoes
Ya don't know what to do.
In your teenage room, building fires
Soon u be riding wit the ambulance drivers
Yo green ass teeth,
And jizz stained sheets
A parakeet, that cant even tweet
You don't go out much, you got no girl to touch.
You touch yourself and masterbate and such
You try to fight, yo get yo ass kicked
You said you were sick, but that excuse didnt stick, bitch
Your looked down upon, you always draw a frown up on, even the happiest clown
You don't get laid, you don't get paid
You get a dollar from your mom, for being a maid
You try to play, the Facebook game of the day, sending requests, but no one says ok.
so now you change your profile
pic, only you click like, cus you look like a dick.
Your a tool of the government, and industry too, for I am destined to rule and regulate you
I'm the best you can get
Have you guessed me yet?
I'm almost chinese, come and get, don't fret

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