Sir Skitzo - Rapping Fast Over Dubstep Beatboxing lyrics

Thought that I was nothing Now we rolling with the big dogs Laying down Getting the fleas Now it'll itch all Night and day I'll find a way To fight the pain On a righteous day Chase writes a page To light the way For all these non believers Who try to leave us in the past By claiming that they made you But they only made you mad Cause they are the fakest Who's praying you'll make it So they can have famous friends But, they made a statement To me and I'm facing The fact that y'all play with my head Look, I don't wanna be That same dude Eating the same food Taking the same route I just wanna pop off From a song debut Then be profiting Off the same tune That I make today I'll save the day f** that I'ma chase a way Every rapper who stays the same And like subtract I'ma take away Look Cause I don't really need that People always hating But they never react How can I get better If it's never feedback And my mind is on the cheddar While I'm in a dreamland Got everybody talking While I'm on a keypad We laugh At the fact That the haters be mad Cause I started writing When I had a LeapPad Now the rapping made a change In my life Be glad That I'm not in streets I got to be The next bigger rapper Cause I rock the beats Mock the weak Who talk to me Cause I don't wanna hear it From a wannabe And Solemnly I could say I'm sorry Look But I'd rather party Sip Bacardi And rip a rarri Across the town Cause my life is partly Bout chasing the fame But will never go reach it I'm seeing it's true That my fans are asleep And I hope I can wake 'em Before I'm beneath it But if I cannot then I guess There's a reason My music has fallen And shattered to pieces I think I'm depressed And I'm hating the feeling I'm dealing with all of these demons I'm seeing And scared to admin it or seek out The treatment So f** What else could I do I've tried it all But in the end I lose Now I'm stuck Try'na sip on booze To try to mask the feelings That I'm letting lose SoO I guess it's true It's hard to live When you realize that you aren't a kid Lost my mind And can't find a grip That'll pull me back from my final trip So I'm lost And I'm never Gonna make it to the end I'm a boss But it's hard To be rapping from the head I was lost In the sauce But I plan to make amends For the God That I dropped And I never gave my hand I was caught On the spot Cause I barely got a friend They dropped When I hopped Off the marijuana trend Now I'm locked In the house And I never do pretend To be hot When I'm not Cause nobody will defend Like f**