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  1. Built4This

From the recording Organized Rhyme

Produced By: Ollie Twist

Lyrics

        Built4This
        (Doobe, Kastro, Shadow)
        Produced By: Ollie Twist

Doobe:        1-9-7-9 Doobes born the planets aligned, i'm  a man of my own with a mind self designed,
big love to my mom's slavin to this grind, i fucked up my own messin with crime, can i change the world with my raw rhymes? timelines, will they mention this and how we tried to change?this games strange, caused me to cuss you can start a revolution, right from where your sittin on the bus, put your trust,
in the lord, live by the sword, and watch your back for them kids will  bust your gord, it's 2004, and the time is here, evolution, revolution and rotation, of this sphere, my goals adjacent to the atmosphere, i gotta say fuck the future, cause i'm livin right now, preparin for the worst, expect shit blowe, If i die don't cry, it's meant to be now, who what where when and how, don't matter any more, close the door, bend the law,
til it breaks, we stay battlin snakes, my spirit will call you in the middle of the night, bless your life, and tell you keep it tight, keep your head up in this fight, fight till the end, cause the ends round the bend, i told you before, be your own best friend son and i'll say it again, we built4this,
Kastro:        started out young, just a pen and a pad, pissed at the world plus dissed by my dad,wasn't round much, didn't see his son grow, didn't know his boy had a gift wit the flow, guess it didn't matter, moms couldn't control me, not when i had girls, weed and all of my homies, they consoled me, felt like only death could hold me, should i do it by myself or let someone else do it for me, negative thinkin had me switch where I'm livin, maybe i could find a second chance to be given, another wrong move, hung wit the wrong dudes, me and Lun up late tryin to make this money move, he's still one of the real, free-lo without a deal, and if we didn't chill I'da never been this ill, but still, i felt like i was missing somethin,
the RS drum up in my chest pumpin, so once again, i packed my shit and left, came back around town
where i get my rest, kept workin wit the rhymes to perfect my best, and one last chance to clear this mess,
since then i have never took one look back, no fears no regrets and i can swear by that,
Shadow:        son we built for this, come together like a pyramid, this pilgrimage i take it serious, describe my life, my thoughts, how it ends like a period, in between you gotta follow your dreams, and keep it clean cause your soul will scream, the demons fiend to be your ecstasy, they even testin me, but never bestin me, what did you expect from me? just know yourself son and always be true,you think i'm rhymin for loot, you think i'm skemin to shoot, nah, unless your steppin to my crew, homeboy, we thought you knew,
        Rhyme Skeme, we will never be through,
EMC:        see we got this plan, see we got 16 hands, but the timer keeps droppin, more and more sand, i'd stop it if i can, but theres God so i can't, so i plant, branch, and reach to the fans, Rhyme Skeme drop again, cause we know we can in this land, we're built 4 this, so its time you understand, so brutal are the forces of the first and second wind, your sword might be mighty, but my pen always win, my darts leave you pinned, while the beats check you chin, darts bust in your skin, and lodge deep within, soon your seein twin, as your visions quickly dim,  i'll slap off your grin, after you head caves in.