I'm about to eat the beat
All rappers are dead meat
I'm making your bed
Just to see you wet the bed sheet
When I spit this rap heat
Repeatedly press repeat
I'm stuck in your head
Your listening strapped to the front seat
I will never see defeat
All rappers are obsolete
I speak with the demons
These rhymes are the words that they speak
I see a bright light it turns into a dark ball
What is going on I'm trapped in a room with no walls
I'm shitting on rap it's like I'm just stuck in the stall
People are falling endlessly there is no stop to the fall
Sitting in a room with you sitting at the end of the hall
I'm trying to scream at you but there is no sound in my call
I'm scratching and clawing wait when did I get this claw
I suddenly realize I am the demon that has been writing this song
Why did this happen to me this is not what I wanted at all
Their downloading evil thoughts and they are trying to install
But they can't because I am to determined they aren't strong
These demons are beating me up I think I'm starting to crawl
But they can't stop me they can't I'm throwing them like a ball