Week 2 (Acappella)

I spit the kinda dope that you'd wanna smoke up
Tell Snow, Sway and them I already woke up
Choke you up with the mic chord, that's what I'm for
Try to rhyme more than I, then times 4
I wil find force to fly through high scores
My time will shine forth, I grind like I'm poor
You do it for the money, I do it for the culture
I tour for the fans, you tour for the road trip
It's no trippin', I'm so sickened, no rhythm
So I gotta thank The Lord for the mighty flow given
Cuz since a youngin' I been dreaming 'bout my ONE SHOT
"You need more ammo", I said take me to the GUN SHOP
I'll let the mag light you up like a SUN SPOT
The day you race against me's the day your RUN STOP
I'm too competitive, you dead to me
I'm severing rappers to get that 100,000 bucks, I be ON TOP
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