[Verse 1] People really wanna say I don't rap sick? That my flows too sh** and my music s**s dick? f** you b**h, step back in line This isn't my prime, but I'm ready to shine Cause now's my time, I'm not giving in Throw my disk in the tray and let it spin I know what i say doesn't really make sense But I'm here to offend, someone hand me a pen Got a problem? you can join the f**in' club I'm not making music to give you what you want f** "cater to the crowd" , I'll shoot the crowd out Dig up Winehouse and sign her to Foul Mouth Your mind is mine now, since you went and stepped close Murderin' my foes and drag 'em to new lows It should be known since "DEMO." I've grown You're all dead beats like non working headphones [Hook] Welcome to the BETA. Welcome to the BETA Here you will find all my f**in' minds data Welcome to the BETA. Welcome to the BETA Here you will see what my f**in' minds made of [x2] [Verse 2] Right now, I'm feeling like I'm in over my head Eyes blood red, lyrics about dread Already had a hard time getting out of bead Now its all "f** school", I'd rather sleep instead Rather write again, when I make it to my desk And I get sh** off my chest, it starts to make sense People getting mad cause I took a step back Saw "DEMO." and said "I can f**ing top that" Rappers ask if songs are good or a fail I wouldn't feel their bars if they were written in braille Let "BETA." show off what my mind entails Want respect in the circle, f** fighting for sales Wanna out do me, think your lyrics will stun? Stop playin' games like a f**in' broken PS1 You can talk all the sh** you want and you can hate bruh But to the others I say welcome to the BETA [Hook] Welcome to the BETA. Welcome to the BETA Here you will find all my f**in' minds data Welcome to the BETA. Welcome to the BETA Here you will see what my f**in' minds made of [x2]