I'm a beginner but I'm already a master you can rap fast well I can do it fasta I can bounce back cos I'm like an elastic calling it a death wish well that's over dramatic I can go a week just being that static some day my movie'll be cinematic so systematic but it won't be a frantic race for the finish they'll do it so sinish they ain't committed na I never want nothin but fame but that sort of shit can drive you insane but I ain't top of my game but fuck it you wanna give out to me you can suck it you hit the big party you act like a Muppet go for the charts some day I'm a trump this all of my songs I'll have them a trumpet I won't have to live in a slum pit I'll have my beats on transmit twenty four seven do em so loud that you'll hear em from heaven waited so long I've been dreaming since Seven can't wait to see grandpa admiring with impression even thoe he's been deafened by working on light house twenty four seven before nine eleven let's have a moment of silence but not for the crime it's so I rhyme the right rhyme and I do it in time so it sounds like a chime and I do it to climb then I can cling like Eminem and call myself king I cannot sing that's why we don't need a chorus that will a accord us you should applaud to come forward I'll do it first like we rehearse like you hit her booty and she stops I do graffiti and I'm stopped its like a hip-hop from the cops till this industry gets moped so better hop away one day I'm gonna say that I'll be the king of the world to I get hurled from my seat to rise from a sleep so deep it's a heap of piled records that has itself the record of records I ask when can I record next