Beats for Sale

Yea
Sittin miss kissin my girl but now I got the world in my hands
And lifes demands
Don’t need anyone ellses blood on my hands
No more dissin bands
Im past that
Now Im just spittin ta rap
Don’t know where Im at on this map
All I know is Im never gonna quit
Gonna git every lil bit of it before I lose it
Im gonna use it and your gonna feel it when I kill it like I just killed you
You’re a fool if you think Im gonna be beat by you tool
You cant over come my rule
Im bustin these raps all over my school

Spoken: Im sick of all this crap.
Think its time ta bust out,
And get everything straight.
Think its time for a new life
Rapped: Yea,
When I flow ta this beat
Your gonna eat it like Im servin you beef
Somethin wrong? You’re shakin like a leaf
You made me go back on my beliefs
Soon my pain and your life is gonna sees
Im gonna release my demon
After that maybe there will be peace
Don’t act like you’re higher than space with that grease on your face
It’s too great a pace for you to replace me
Im the king
That bell in your head better ring (ding ding)
What Im seeing is you being an idiot while Im killin it
I love it cause everyone is finally feelin it
And you aint steelin it
You want it so bad but you can’t get it so deal with it
You just aint real in it
Im dealin it
While Im killin it
Now Im gonna put a seal on it
I do this shit so I can put a meal on it
It aint for fun it’s either this or a gun
Like a cheetah I run
If you even tried you would burst a lung
Don’t waste your time tryin ta get where I am
It’s just so damn hard
I get sick of bein and havin a body guard
Im good at this cause my brain is jarred
I been bent and flipped like a card
You can’t even make it to my front yard it’s so hard
Don’t you get it retard Im gonna burn you so hard your girls gonna feel it