BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Formerly Milkman
- Im be a sinner In a pair of, mis matched socks
- See My Finesse an sauce, that be a paradox
- lost in my thought, but the girl thinkin out the box,
- ayy,
- not to mention shes a fox,
- Babe
- Thoughts unorthodox, like woah
- got Tight wraps for the dro,
- light up, breathe in, out we blow
- sliced up the cretin, how we beaten our foes
- dice up the heathen, who be cheatin his hoe
- like a spunky punk junky, lookin to score,
- crooked low in the city, lookin fo mo
- met a lil trippy bitty by the cornerstore
- She a petty hoe fo sho, well she pretty tho,
- But I'm pretty sho, she don't know my flow
- Cunning simple dribble
- honey actin funny,
- a little;
- bursting with giggles, talking in riddles;
- stuck in middle, No malcolm, but she poppin X
- Flies like a falcon, but her mind still vexed
- still by her dose ,I'm impressed
- Now she toast, but I'm butter I confess
- theres a glass in the hand, the Milkman
- Filled it wit the milk and,
- my man spilt damn
- all on my hundred percent silk shirt man
- Sell it off my back, cheap as dirt bam
- Rolling up out the sack, pulling up skirts
- Sample the simple track, show her how it works
- Only If she roll it back, throw it in reverse
- Never goin through her bag, just her purse
- I ain't up to nothing bad, cept on this verse
- Bet on the back of the hurse,
- I'm skitchen
- I don't give a fuck bout a whack religion
- That, crack, and greed, where hate is driven
- I Cant listen to what is written with the precision
- Made an incision in the wisdom to listen to her visions
- She just a victim, to all of my decisions
- She must be forgiven
- For rollin wit a villain
- Lord willing my killin from the beginning ,Till the end,
- It's why I been winnin, and yall chillun stay pretend. When,
- I'm descending from the heavens
- To defend my fallen brethren,
- Wit heavenly weapons, I teach em lessons
- in less than seven seconds
- The essence of my presence, preaching my intentions
- I ain't takin questions, hold em till the end
- They Confess em defend em, no comprehension
- Bars my nvention from the back of detention
- They monopolizin off my attention,
- Never apologize, they need an intervention
- And did I even mention, the tension of perfection
- Not even a question if I'm looking for direction
- Maybe my perception is differ ent from yo lessons
- Isn't it connections, that reveals ours essence
- Fuck yo 3 dimensions, I be coming with a vengeance
- Listen to my sentence or I'm comin with the weapons
- theres a glass in the hand, the Milkman
- Filled it wit the milk and,
- my man spilt damn
- all on my hundred percent silk shirt man
- Sell it off my back, cheap as dirt bam
- Rolling up out the sack, pulling up skirts
- Sample the simple track, show her how it works
- Only If she roll it back, throw it in reverse
- Never goin through her bag, just her purse
- I ain't up to nothing bad, cept on this verse
- But I'm on my voodoo, working up a curse
- Cookin bad juju, I'm comin for you first
- Ya well who knew, I'm the best of the worst
- now im goin cuckoo, in my words yo immersed
- Diamonds just like glue, but I didn't splurge
- Listen to my words, like yo ass up in church
- maybe find some meaning, if you really search
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