Bedroom Demo

Everyone makes mistakes
Hangin' around on the streets but that's what it takes
To make a man out of a boy that used to be
What you're telling me that ain't no use to me
I've got to get my life sorted
So many things I need but never could afford it
Yeah, you know the feeling
I know some of the kids around were drug dealing
I didn't want to get involved
I just wanted to watch the records I made revolve
What's your problem, Jack?
You're taking a fall every time there's a setback
I've got to care for my baby
I've got to try to make some time for my lady
Get a job? Nah, that ain't my style
And I'm about to get wild
I'll drop buckets on your head
I need to get myself a brand new bed
Wah-ha-ha-ha, yeah
I've got to laugh in your face
Straight to your heart, you'll be feeling this
Who do you know that's calm and still villainous?

I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded (Ah yeah)
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded (Haha)
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling

Heads, now you've got a taste of the double
No trouble, you're just another one on the rubble
I take a pillow and attack you
And if I miss, I'll get your mother to smack you
I get mental 'til I turn up the damn place
And if you throw some of that shit in my face
I throw it back and I carry a rucksack
Too strong, don't try to play with my mind, Jack
I'm hyper, busting out the lyrics with backbone
I've got to get myself a black phone
Responsibilities
That's what I have and I have the abilities
Young man with a plan and goddamn (God damn)
Here I am
Push, push, I never can say goodbye
But at least I can say that I did try
Get off the drug, kid
Broke again, now you see what the drug did
Get a life, just quit the drumming in my head
The baby needs to get fed
You know the children are the future
But why'd you let the man treat you like shit?
Applications get filled up
And it's the foundations that I build up

I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling

I've succeeded, check the lyrics
Apples and pears grow on a tree, you need it
I grab a few and I eat them
Attack all the shitty rap labels and defeat them
Hah, you know why?
'Cause I'm loving the music and I don't lie
I throw peanuts at your brain
You need to get your act together and stay plain
I've got to stay consistent
Trans-Lab, I'll give you hell in an instant
I've got to have total control
Shut your mouth, open your mind, that shit is old
Get a hold of your senses
Hell on Earth from your birth is senseless
Ha, you know the coup
Who's kicking who? Now they're tricking you
And I call your pickle breath
Move in your bedroom, the music is loud, you're deaf
How can a man improve
When every time he's making his move, you try to block him?
Oh well, I guess I've got to think it over
I'm going quick, the others are moving slower
You've got to catch me if you can
But you never will because you never can
I'm getting out of here soon
And if I could, I'd be living on the moon
But instead, I take a trip to Brixton
It ain't nothing but the music that I mixed in

I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded, ah
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling
I've succeeded
But at least I was doing it with feeling