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 sh**ting 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