first rap

i aint got no time to be working for a dime aint nothing in this life for free money doesnt grow on trees you think you can step to me ill give you the count to three you think youre so big and bad watch yo self for i get mad you can talk bad to whoever you want you talk to me get you get ready to launch i aint take kindly to no little bitch you keep yo talkin youll be in a ditch you runnin round here bustin a cap you aint know that, but thats a rap you think you can spit some bars but ima tell you now you be lookin at stars