BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Kick back
- Let’s kick our shoes off and bemuse youse with this tune,
- It’d be surprising if I didn’t reach the sky or moon soon,
- Fused rap and hip hop and then popped it like a balloon,
- Three in one, trees need sun to grow, photosynthesis,
- Infamous for my viciousness, famous for my dissidence,
- I still haven’t fully developed, still in my chrysalis,
- Going through metamorphosis, losing all innocence,
- Y’all the same, still stuck in those parentheses,
- So you can call me distinctive,
- Now starting on all the criticism I get,
- All this racism and barbarism, death threats,
- I’ll just beget more hate, more sales on my cassette,
- Bring something you won’t forget,
- This song playing on your headset,
- Got you in a cold sweat, duck under your duvets,
- Going undercover, hiding from my skin colour,
- Saw me and started stuttering,
- Now take this dick sucker, that’s today’s supper,
- I know you would rather blow me than your lover,
- Kind of a wonder, turn the ladies into blushers,
- Someones under my seat looking up my dress!
- Call the usher, no one can do that, unless,
- It’s Fleatie, oh sorry, tell the usher to egress,
- Well if it really is Fleatie, i might as well undress,
- Kick back and do some hotboxes,
- Look at all these obnoxious men gossip,
- Toxicity dripping out of them like faucets,
- I don’t have time for them, not enough watches,
- But I do have a pistol in my pocket,
- Maybe that’ll convince them to shut it,
- Kick back and do some hotboxes,
- Look at all these obnoxious men gossip,
- Toxicity dripping out of them like faucets,
- I don’t have time for them, not enough watches,
- But I do have a pistol in my pocket,
- Maybe that’ll convince them to shut it,
- Born when Obama was still in office,
- He had his dick in everyone's oral orifice,
- Ominous feeling that he had evil intentions,
- What he did was a contravention of his own laws,
- I want vengeance for all the chaos he caused,
- Y’all can put your hand together and applause,
- But I can see him past his deceiving facade,
- Now it wasn’t a slip of the tongue,
- When I said you should go get hung,
- Or go bungee jumping without the cord,
- I may be getting ignored, but I make myself heard,
- May sound absurd that someone this young wants good for the world,
- Or that I want some people barred and some spared,
- Want to spar some for going too far, some wanna blow us with a tsar,
- One makes cars and tries to get us on Mars,
- How about we fix earth before shooting for the stars,
- It’s like a game of musical chairs,
- Soon as I stop, people stop doing the job that’s theirs,
- That’s why I keep heirs, keep the world safe for ages,
- No war here no ares,
- Let’s keep it fair and square, give everyone a fair share,
- That makes me omnipotent, i’ve got to implement,
- My power against the malevolent, and reward the benevolent,
- Abolitionist of the imprisonment of some who are innocent,
- Stop the discrimination you insignificant,
- Your persona isn’t legitimate, i’ve got to individuate,
- If I want to stop this unnatural division,
- Kick back and do some hotboxes,
- Look at all these obnoxious men gossip,
- Toxicity dripping out of them like faucets,
- I don’t have time for them, not enough watches,
- But I do have a pistol in my pocket,
- Maybe that’ll convince them to shut it,
- Kick back and do some hotboxes,
- Look at all these obnoxious men gossip,
- Toxicity dripping out of them like faucets,
- I don’t have time for them, not enough watches,
- But I do have a pistol in my pocket,
- Maybe that’ll convince them to shut it,
- My Four Four is drawn and it’s not an equation,
- It’s a good tool for persuasion,
- Shoot your head out, ablation,
- If you’re on the wrong end of it, no negotiation,
- Test my patience and it’ll start blazing,
- When it goes off you’ll feel a vibration,
- You won’t be alive for a long duration,
- Dig you out of your grave, excavation,
- Sell you to nutcases who have a fascination,
- With the human body and how it works,
- They make a living off inspecting corpses,
- I never said they weren’t berserks,
- But being a necrophilic does have it’s perks,
- At least it won’t gag when my dick is in its pharynx,
- Yeah, guess what? I’m also a nutcase,
- But I gave you music that brings a smile to your face,
- And you don’t know what it takes to be in my place,
- So just keep quiet about me and my race,
- Kick back and do some hotboxes,
- Look at all these obnoxious men gossip,
- Toxicity dripping out of them like faucets,
- I don’t have time for them, not enough watches,
- But I do have a pistol in my pocket,
- Maybe that’ll convince them to shut it,
- Kick back and do some hotboxes,
- Look at all these obnoxious men gossip,
- Toxicity dripping out of them like faucets,
- I don’t have time for them, not enough watches,
- But I do have a pistol in my pocket,
- Maybe that’ll convince them to shut it,
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