LYRIC FOR SALE (BUYER)

By Natasha Toolate

Chorus
Giving a care to the dare
Having a deal sealed in there
Many heads turned everywhere
As I challenged myself in open common ground
The link that I have found
Putting on a cap and gown
Brightness turns to capture
Left alone in rapture
I distant the blaster
Becoming a master
Having hope to tie the rope
Under the microscope
Verse 1
Making out to the taking down
Many stand around
Many walls begin to fall to the ground
Being silent in the room
While the halls were in doom
Having a flower that blooms
Rushing out the door
Figuring there's something more
It's different than it was before
I begin to explore
Things were taken
People misplacing
All the mistaking
Glass begins breaking
Things get handled
Fighting a scandle
Chorus
Verse 2
Taking down the bunch
Wanting the fight to end
It's more than a defense
Having the chance
People at advance
Making a plan to kick me to the sand
They didn't understand
I had the metal in my hand
Pricing out my inner sense
Having in mind
Problems they didn't find
I lost myself in time
I wasn't blind
I turned back on rewind
Having it set to place the conquest
In order the win the bet
Chorus