The World Is Mine Pt. 1

(Verse 1) You fucking cockroaches focus on bogusness He bought opium, there's hope in him But he pops doses of hopelessness While I omit the dopest flow Crash waves like the ocean floor Fast break on that pro shit bro Spit raps the grossest though You sit back thinking "Oh shit, yo!" This world is mine man Like I'm mining for coals that I'll shine into diamonds I could use a sign, not talking a dollar one If you feeling this then holler some I'm banging like a hollow drum Leaving crowds astounded Y'all stay grounded While I'm high in the sky Spittin' cyanide Can't bite this righteousness I be on that right tip I just want people to hear me And I'm already a year deep So stoppin' is not an option I was once at the crossroads Of lost souls Chillin' like a villian With my fiddle When in the middle Of the road arose a demon He proposed a riddle he was scheming Could've sworn I was dreaming He offered me the world is exchange for my soul I told him he was deranged and wouldn't sign his scroll He gave a laugh that was satanic Then vanished I wouldn't have sold my soul To own the globe I've got a greater master plan To reach the top faster than Anyone before me Tellin' plenty stories To sit on top twenty stories Even in crunch time I score 3 I'm starving send me more beats So I can pig out like Porky You sucka emcees bore me Sounding pop & corny I'll microwave you Man it feels great to Get what I deserve Now get up off my nerves This is for those who didn't doubt me Proposes toasts in South Beach Expanding my outreach Spit so hard I need a mouthpiece Wipe the sweat of my dome, spit on the streets Slap the Chuck T's on my feet Makes my cypher complete Fake writers can't compete Stay higher just to see The heights that I can reach Leave you blind when I MC For I shine plenty Spit a divine bottle of wine But you, you're empty You play your CD And man that shit's weak Check the technique I'll resurrect dead streets Protect your neck G Like Inspektah Deck said to me You ain't my homie Folks see you phony You don't hold heat Or flex your tech like Sony Act OG but only on camera A beat was killed and the suspect is Tony Montana