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Blueprint

thinking to myself

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ANTONIO BROWN

THE BACKSTORY

Yeah… you know what it is.
Not confidence — physics.
Memphis in the bed, not the booth.
Heh…

Big dick energy, real no cap (uh)
When he pull up, jaws go snap (snap)
Whole room pause, no clap (nah)
He don’t brag, it just lap (yeah)
Big dick energy, hang that crown (woo)
Low voice, deep tone, slow down (down)
Ain’t no rumor, whole block found (found)
That D make cities drown (uh-huh)

She said talk big — I talk anatomy,
Too much heat, pure calamity.
Can’t fit lies in reality,
That print got its own gravity.
Walk with a drag, jeans protest,
Weight like truth on a preacher’s chest.
No Photoshop, that’s homegrown,
Certified South, that backbone.
She stare once, forget her plans,
Grip on her drink, can’t hold hands.
Every rumor start with “damn,”
Then confirm it on the ‘Gram.

Big dick energy, real no cap (uh)
When he pull up, jaws go snap (snap)
Whole room pause, no clap (nah)
He don’t brag, it just lap (yeah)
Big dick energy, hang that crown (woo)
Low voice, deep tone, slow down (down)
Ain’t no rumor, whole block found (found)
That D make cities drown (uh-huh)

He ain’t loud, he just exist,
Silence got girls on a waiting list.
They talk height — he talk reach,
They talk faith — he preach speech.
He swing low, sweet chariot vibe,
Backseat sermon, southern tribe.
Under lights, no filter, pure,
Camera shake, that’s allure.
Can’t fit ego in a verse,
Every bar too short, it hurts.
This ain’t myth, this testimony,
Blessed by nature, not matrimony.

She said “boy, that’s disrespectful.”
I said “nah, that’s gravitational.”
She said “prove it.”
I said “baby, I just walk, the proof follow.”

Big dick energy, real no cap (uh)
When he pull up, jaws go snap (snap)
Whole room pause, no clap (nah)
He don’t brag, it just lap (yeah)
Big dick energy, hang that crown (woo)
Low voice, deep tone, slow down (down)
Ain’t no rumor, whole block found (found)
That D make cities drown (uh-huh)

Big dick energy, whole state shook (shook)
Whole scene stop, that look (look)
No small talk, no soft hook (nah)
He just stand — that’s the book (yeah)

Backseat legend, car-seat test,
Grip that wheel, make time regress.
She said “Lord,” I said “confess,”
She lost words, I said “God bless.”
No trick, no tape, no lie,
That imprint truth when she walk by.
Whole friend group act polite,
But text at 2 say “one more night.”
Memphis born, that slow-mo swing,
Deep drawl voice, thunder ring.
Call it sin, I call it style,
That D been runnin’ miles.

Yeah… Big D, no metaphor.
Physics before philosophy.
Memphis forever.
Big Dick Energy… end of story.

Big D energy (Memphis Rap reload)

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