Artist: Bas
Album:  Last Winter
Song:   Building Blocks (Interlude)
Typed by: Cedmaster3K

[Bas]
Yeah, you turn the beat up too?
Turn like, turn all that shit up, good look 

I'm just tryna get ahead 
like the Grand Central ramp to the L.I.E
When a nigga headed west and the traffic is a mess
Why the police pull me over? Wanna see ID 
and registration 
Them papers don't show you my dedication 
I done came up like David Blaine
Y'all niggas don't know 'bout levitation, it's for the takin' 
Shots up, no hesitation
No head fakes, I ain't never waitin', me and mines
These are bonds that ain't never breakin' 
Buildin' blocks 'til the ceiling pops
Y'all killin' time, that's record pacin'
Dreamville shit record breakin'
Been cookin' up since my parent's basement 
I'm still cookin', these records blazin'
You hear this shit? 
I don't see you niggas 
I just see myself on some mirror shit 
Re-decide 'fore I pull your blinds
Ain't no seein' eyes on my pyramid 
Joke nigga, you serious? 
Startin' shit but I finish it like a period
And you still a bitch like a period and that's real

Yeah, yea-yeah, nigga that's real
Huh, mu'fucker that's real 
Fiends, that's real
Dreamville, nigga that's real