i'm number one cat and i'll show you claws your rap is dump, your rap is funky try to keep you mouth closed i easily can shoot ya down and i won't feel remorse
and i'm a boy who's better than your previous boys alla the girls are getting horny when they hear my sexy voice
my flow destroys, i'm making money you're begging for some coins
you faggot i have an excellent swagger my wonderful style will grab ya you always will be the second
i am the first, i am the winner i bet you see a girl while looking at the mirror you rap so irksome that i need a pillow my mixtape is a thing that errybody's keen on
when i release a song the public is abubble i blow, explode and i can prick you simply like a bubble i'm not canine, i am the cat: my habit is to rumble i do my best, i'm striving for the top - you are a bungler
Verse 2:
you're silent like a lamb but imma great performer i'm unique, your style so typical and common it's me
rapper assassin best of the best i got blessing blazer and massacre maker for fakes agression is naked
my means are right, my bars are true, my way's correct you drive your life so bad, you'll die in a car wreck
when people see me they are willing to acclaim you don't like me? sue me fools and dolts or file a claim
when i began i was a corn and now i get ahead, and now i come along i like this world i gonna blow
no clones! i said no clones no imitation crews, no artificial cliques rap is a broken mechanism i gonna fix