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 CiNo