BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Crazy Styles
- Just swallow an oxy replacing an advil I need to fuckin drop down the anvil down
- I'm mad still so I'll throw in my mad skills to the mix, it brings most to a standstill
- As they stare Since I'm past ill And these pussies are fragile
- The hospital was full so no longer Is it possible for me to stack kills
- Responsible me... I need to pause me a depository
- The repository's full fucking Get your paws off me
- 'for I stick it up your ass Like a suppository
- I forgot what was happening Call me jaw cause I'm coming for Dory
- Switch my brainiac cap out for a fedora and Maniac rap, Smacked a bitch
- Because She was mean towards me, and this ain't a fucking story from disney
- So get on the track to diss me or hell I'll even let you hit me
- Then put that in the history books.. Nah I'm just all kidding
- But you better get ready I'm coming like Freddy
- Kruger, sneezing (achoo) I ain't letting you forget me
- My ruger is cocked and heavy with bullets, I got tourettes
- Fuck! I vex the fricking fans When I flex like I'ma war vet
- Why is it I'm till poor yet my pores sweat
- corrosive acid a cuz I'm sore heck, Am I insane?
- I don't know yet
- These idiots call me intermediate I slip, I wanna shoot above the medium
- I flip, The media don't cover me, Switch If they did they'd immediately
- Feed me to the grinders in which I'm behind the signs of the rewinded
- Fighters, like I was blind sided By the times, and then the outsiders
- I fit myself in the game inside a white walled box
- With a straight jacket Call me the sly big balled fox
- Like I'm a boss and I call shots this ain't all I got...
- Hey hey hey, ok
- Yeh
- You know my minds a secret sanctum kinda like I find my venom teeth
- and sank em straight deep Write my feelings of hatred So I can sigh relief
- Years of constant battles Rattle my mind, I'm mad when I launch at em
- Break there asses into atoms Particles then stab em and attack em
- There's no mercy My courage is big and known to Formely hurt you worsely
- Your unworrhy of my verbal Onslaught of words, see?
- If I'm a fucking artist then all bitches are just etarded
- Bust my heart into three pieces now I'm inwardely guarded
- I want to slam em over the head Like it's I'm a marksman
- and their target then stab a bitch in the private parts
- With a glass shard, so sharp I take out the fucking trash
- Threw it on the hovercraft Turned, and smirked when I heard
- It explode and crash Guess I was below myself and rash
- When I threw that grenade in but it made me laugh like a fucking maniac
- This is my A B conversation But your so blinded you can see your way out of it
- I'm fucking out of it man I'm a tickin time bomb Go insane I never doubt it
- I palm some napalm and get ready to light up your mom
- Then Ignite it when it sounds wrong but as long
- As my dongs long enough and hangin I'll be swinging
- Keeping you from reaching the peak so believe it
- When I say I eat little fucking bitches like you
- At least 42 times a week you better treat that nosebleed
- So I can proceed, to make your music obselete
- //if you made it this far good job. I'm waiting to upload the freestyle soon!!
- //This is the words so I can get feedback!
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