This is a song about "Blueprint"

I dreamed of being that cool kid who rapped without a blueprint

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Blueprint is not for rappin, it's falsely about proper spelling

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Going straight to the point, the blueprint is on point

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Stop yapping just because i got an a on my blueprint,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Word of advice that blueprint doesn't mean nothin,

The blueprint is starting to sway since it cant identify a metaphor.

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

You know i stick to the script

Put your shit in the blueprint

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Try to get the message across for future youth's blueprint,