Prophit's So Gone Challenge/LYRICS:

Wake niggas up like a cup of Foldger's, ya luck is over/
My city full of lil puppet soldiers, they clutching toasters/
Like fuck a holster, my blood is colder can't trust a soul bruh/
I'm plucking clovers I need some luck, I been up and sober/
I'm trying to find inspiration I'm hanging up my posters
I cut my grass and saw nuntin but Cobras, can't trust ya motives/
These crackers vultures, they hate my people but love the culture/
Stay in my lane this world way too big to be rubbing shoulders
Refuse to do a feature with niggas ya buzz is local/
I'm in the studio dubbing vocals, my hustle mobile/
Fuck round catch one in ya oval trying to be tough and noble/
Sometimes I wonder if mama know that her son's a mogul/
In VIP wit my loafers all in they fuckin sofa/
So many ups and downs man my life as been such a coaster/
Put all my problems out on the table like cups and coasters/
Fog up the whip on 275 and flush the motor/
Like fuck the joking I'm up and focus, been up promoting/
My lungs are closing from ganja smoking my blunts are potent/
I tried to help'em, looked out for niggas, my arms was open/
Too hard to deal with emotions my love like guns and roses/
My baby mamas can't stand me always had me a plan b/
Was movin grams to invest in family, I kept a whammy/
I folded under the pressure, left and neglected family/
visions of being on television excepting Grammys/
Provide and protect the family
My conscience haunting me, taunting me/
You ever know unless you try it and I was just tryna see/
I cut my dreads because that lion was dyin inside of me/
Slowly became another product of modern society/
Fell out wit niggas can't tell ya if it was them or me/
But fuck it I prefer inner peace smoke on this ten a g/
These niggas hating on me I peep the envy all in ya tweets/
And Facebook statuses, wanna know what my status is, I'm../
Illuminated and I'm laminated
Niggas goofy they just animated/
From the dirty we contaminated
I can't wait to tell the fam I made it/
Never buck a challenge I was nominated
Throwing up my side like I'm nauseated/
From the ghetto I thank god we made
Lookin back like look how far we made it/
Looking round like look what I created
All these niggas tryna be prophit/
sellin product cause i need profit
put some buns on ya seed papi (poppy)
when grown folks talking business you're supposed to mind your business,
why you ease droppin/
[Outro Harmonies]
I've been up, I've been down
Pray this life don't take me under keep my feet on solid ground
I was lost, I've been found
I've been up, I been down
Pray this life don't take me under keep my feet on solid ground

Nine-Nine

Prophit's So Gone Challenge

With an excess of pure talent seeping through out his every movement, there is only one hip hop machine worth investing in, Prophit. This vibrant prize rapper prevails as an unrestrained lyricist above standard MCs. Far from a silver spoon lucky lad, Prophit was born Reginald M. Wilks. Hailing from the semi tropical but lurking with risk city of Tampa FL, Prophit could be found early on between a rock and a hard place on 42nd and Ellicot. Growing up in a city more known by outsiders as a tourist attraction only hindered the modest occupants and exposed a man to it’s own set of bleakness. Proph explored his elementary years with hip hop to avoid trouble, but trouble latched onto his soul as his circumstances grew dimmer.

In the midst of a gritty dope boy’s monsoon, Proph would later use hip hop to blow in the opposite direction by changing the rhyming climate on a larger scale. “The word struggle, has been an everyday factor of my life ever since I can remember. I have 1 sister and 5 brothers. My pops stayed around the corner, but he never even took the time to visit much less call. I’m really not even sure if I love him or not.” With no frequent viable options for a high school drop out with a dream Proph felt the crushing weight of failure looming nearby. Baring the pitfalls of attempting to hold down a blue-collar job to support the unrelenting burdens of child support and long calling jail sentences, Prophit was tired of coming out on the losing end. He arose determined to clinch his own fate and make success his destiny.

As the block continued to buzz of the greatness brewing, Prophit supplied the demand by releasing his debut project "09 Is Mine Vol.1: Tryin To Make A Prophit" which moved 13k units in a steady short time span, and still counting. Every major label began to take notice of the next big thing in hip hop, young Prophit. With just one listen it was clear his message’s would resuscitate the rap game’s dying phase, and allow it to rise from the ashes.

This emcee’s voice now began ranking higher in delivery and toting an immaculate flow that was now unstoppable. His Single "Doin My Thang" is putting airwaves in a state of panic. His efforts have placed him on the same stage as Young Jeezy, Young Dro, B.O.B. and other acts of notoriety. Proph’s own amazing performance has been described as a dire brush with hunger and resilience. Proving such as the winner of TJ's DJ's Tastemakers Got Talent Show 3 Champion, which lead to his performance at the 2009 4th Quarter Conference. Proph also won "09 Grinding artist of the year" at the Futurestar DJ's Award show and he was named "Artist of the day" by TBT Soundcheck on May 11th 2010. But wait, if this isn’t impressive enough then strap on your seatbelts because Prophit’s song “This My Club” can be found in the upcoming Robert DeNiro/Bradley Cooper film LIMITLESS. This very same single has single has broken into mainstream radio both at Tampa's 94.1 & 95.7. This song and a number of other hits by Prophit can be downloaded via your favorite cellular carrier as a banging ringtone because Proph was approached and also inked a lucrative deal with Vio Mobile.

Prophit’s virtue as an artist has grown exponentially having been featured on over two dozen mixtapes including DJ Noodles,DJ Suga D, DJ Knucklez, DJ Headbussa, DJ LuMoney, DJ CNazte, DJ Brucki, DJ Xfactor, DJ Hitman, DJ Face, DJ Infrared, DJ Leezy & DJ Prodigy. As a showman he connects to his audience because whether they know it or not, they’re connected to him. No begets No lambos just a man and his rap. He loves music and that’s his sincerest reward. Proph also loves his fans, and the people pour in their admiration as can be seen through the thousands upon thousands of followers on his Twitter and Facebook fan page likes. Bare witness to the hip-hop defiance changing the landscape of rap, Prophit.

Prophit's So Gone Challenge

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