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[00:21.45]Slowly and steadily mc's are fallin off like leprosy
[00:24.63]Instead build immunity and spread insight through community
[00:27.69]These fundamentals form the krux of longevity
[00:30.00]When melodies are looped and vocals harmonize in unity
[00:32.70]Now its 99 and ain't a d**n thing changed
[00:35.28]Some seek fame as wealth manipulates the brain
[00:37.92]Let me paint this picture your minds the canvas
[00:40.65]Many claim their real and later flake like dandruff
[00:43.41]Cause 1 out of 10 stick to their words
[00:45.99]The other 9 stick to my nikes and get rubbed out on the curb
[00:48.54]Let's be real we're paper chasin' for financial backing
[00:51.63]But there's a line defined by greed many are passing
[00:54.42]Known as crossing over for exposure some embark
[00:57.00]Or cars jewels and s**t that won't exist when we depart
[00:59.61]Crews don't snooze or eyes become bruised
[01:02.13]This goes out to those that slept knew the deal or were confused
[01:04.92]Check the blueprint
[01:26.25]Clutchin my pen tight strugglin to portray the right depiction
[01:29.31]I'm punchin the wall of writers block loathing for recognition
[01:31.86]Nowadays your not heard unless your posing an image
[01:34.65]With watered down lyrics that appeal to most who listen
[01:37.29]Instead I'll water the roots so branches will replenish
[01:40.11]Expanding elements that pioneers started building
[01:42.84]Hiphop houses so many free loading mc's
[01:45.27]I feel there's only a few tenants who've been paying their fees
[01:48.60]360 degrees what goes around comes back
[01:50.58]I'm smoking mics as I inhale lies and exhale facts
[01:53.25]Unfold the blueprints the plans for improvement
[01:55.89]Bridging gaps between the mind ball point pen and the clueless
[01:59.10]Innovation is useless once you forget the essence
[02:01.53]So respect the architect
[02:03.27]Pick up your pens and start sketchin
[02:08.69]Pick up your pens and start sketching
[02:20.01]As I open my slanty eyes to this place called earth
[02:33.75]I contemplate how music has lost artistic worth
[02:36.45]And I'm shrivled up in my niche like the scrotum when its freezing
[02:39.42]With bags under my eyes on account of too much sleeping
[02:42.09]Because of these lies in rap that I can't feel
[02:44.61]Leaving me dazed with the phrase I keep it real
[02:47.34]How many times have you heard this being fed through your ears
[02:49.92]I'd rather be fed in the mouth to s**t it out from the rear
[02:52.83]Claiming their underground but underwater their wrinkling
[02:55.56]And me like water buoys to that level I'm never sinking
[02:58.11]Sink your teeth into my words hard enough to be lispin'
[03:00.51]Then when finished biting them find your front teeth missing
[03:03.42]I see em sippin fine wines in spas to match their image
[03:06.51]Gimmicks
[03:06.93]I flap my jaws and their squads diminished
[03:09.06]I don't mess with glocks but metaphorically in speech
[03:11.55]I'd like to pump 'em with more shots than diabetics receive
[03:14.46]Then in a better place may they peacefully rest
[03:17.10]In hopes that next time the blueprints they'll manifest
[03:22.32]Check the blueprint
[03:47.25]And check the blueprint