Rap Dome Finals, hopefully i will get my money...
Young Rap Artist, Improving his skills with each drop!
Yo check out tha tracks! Nothing wack, strictly spittin Fire this time haha!
Lyrics
first round, knocked out def
one track later, in the finals now whos next!! //
Kats aint worth it cause he prolly wont show
If i were you id do the same, cause im here to snatch the dough //
and the other dudes soft, prolific da poet
Break ya neck motha fucka, even busta gon' know it //
get you shot in a hallway, straight up in broad day
only time they feelin Cats, is if we battle on broadway //
howd yall get this far, both yall sorta wack
Im taking Pro out the game, like the Jets quaterbacks //
im jerry rice to this rap thing, sorry but yall out of it
retire my jersey, they'll take the B out the alphabet //
yall shold go back home, know that i stack flows
if im sellin out arenas then im packin a rap-dome
and you know how i scrap tho...
you'd think my team was angry coaches, man the way that i smack pros //
we already in the finals, the 2nd rounds over
honestly, this sites got Devious written all over //
i aint gotta try, im takin shots at yall
how this cat gonna win, he aint got no claws //
Prolific aint creative, his tracks is dull
bad adlibs, soundin like his mouth is full //
I aint gotta get personal, respect is shown
nah, put them together, they still wouldnt be known //
see I got through the first, fairly easy
2nd round conterversy over Devi //
$50 dollas on the line, you know the deal
ill take a money order, thats how you rob and steal //