Im not scared (rap)

Hey guys I am startin a new group of songs. And I am takin a break with faith's songs for now. need to focus on my career. u want a song dedicated to you, PM me.
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Originaly Stagefright**

Man what's with your stagefright?
You don't wanna come up here and fight?
Because I'm rappin with not even half my might.
Because now I rule day and night.

You mess up my night I'm gon' mess up yo day,
Cause I'm gonna screw yours up the same way.
uckfay my thought is what I'm sayin to yo tail stray.
Up face to face, race against race, pace to pace,
Cause you know for a fact yo a discrace.
Dude I think that brain of ur's was a missplace.
Man I don't really care if you stink,
But that's just what you think.
Oh yo dogg you might not wanna blink,
Because if u do you'll miss me like a superlink.
If I do live to grow and become famous I'll take my death,
And say goodbye while breathin my last breath.
I hope I'll have it like I want it, late at night,
Around thousands of people to show I have no stagefright.

Man what's with your stagefright?
You don't wanna come up here and fight?
Because I'm rappin with not even half my might.
Because now I rule day and night.

Time for Organized Chaos to shine,
Go in yo house, break yo spine,
And reread this song by every line.
Cause it's our own time,
Time to write and rethink I new rhyme,
And make singing a decapitating crime.
But only when you listen will we sing,
And say we own this thing, that we're king.
For once you get me rappin,
You won't no what's happenin.
Cause for I make my rhyme wicked,
Their pourin out my mouth like liquid.
Time for rain to turn to our rein,
For us to bring our world pain.

Man what's with your stagefright?
You don't wanna come up here and fight?
Because I'm rappin with not even half my might.
Because now I rule day and night.

From destruction to desimation,
To construction to humiliation.
That's all that's on my mind now,
T1911 handgun. That is now how,
I am gonna kill whoever messes with me,
And give them just anoth third eye,
And I'm the master of all da MC.
But dogg guess what I know somethin bout you,
You do Michael Jackson for somethin to do.
Well, guess it's time to end this murder rap,
And make sure I run to yo house 2 kill u asap.
I'm not afraid to get up on stage,
It's like puttin a bull in a cage while he's in rage.
I don't give till ur dead, till I see masses of red,
But know I'm gonna snap yo neck,
So this rap can end quick. Don't try and fight,
Cause you know for a fact you got stagefright.

Man what's with your stagefright?
You don't wanna come up here and fight?
Because I'm rappin with not even half my might.
Because now I rule day and night.
So dont bother to get up and say anything on stage,
Cause I'm guessin yo clostrophobic and hate this cage.

**First song, second album. Ain't my best, but enjoy.**

copywright (c)